At first glance you would have thought it was nothing, but it was. You would have thought it was just two girls having a conversation, little did the rest of the world know that the one conversation would change the two girls lives forever. The conversation was the one between my best friend and I. It would be the conversation that would lead us both out of the current relationships we were in and off to new cities and towns to live in. We would both move back to the places where our parents lived to rebuild our lives, figure out once again who we were and bring us back to center. The next two years would be spent with a minimum of 4 to five letters a week between the two of us. You see we were only casual friends during that conversation and when we parted. We exchanged address, and once I was settled in I would begin to write to her. I would write this person that I barley knew the most intimate details of my life. I would pour my soul out on paper. No pretenses just honesty. That is how our relationship began, we wrote of our pasts, present and what we each hoped our futures would be. I must say that today looking back on it she is the one person who completely knows me.
To Be Continued...
1 year ago
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So, after Rachel moved back to the south from the wintry Wizard of Oz called Utah she and Silvia balanced each other out as they collapsed in each other's arms after having been physically separated from each other for way too long. Silvia then held onto her beloved pseudo-children which Rachel conveniently gave birth to and followed them into Rachel's new mini mansion in the warm bellows closer to the equator. They drank vodka pear while Silvia gave Rachel a long overdue backrub, after Rachel made Silvia Chicken pot pie. They laughed hysterically at Rachel's husband for no reason at all, and watched movies on Rachel's bed until the wee hours of the morning, ready to tackle the next stupidity Silvia was about to get herslef into once more. Or maybe not...
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