Sarah Boyer. I have a lot of good friends. I even have a few best friends. But Sarah is a different kind of friend. She has always been supportive of me. She practices tough love. She literally is my voice of reason. Literally. I hate that she lives in Florida and I am allll the way up here in PA. Long distance relationships are hard, but we do okay. I miss her every day. She was there for me when my Pap Paw died, when I had a psychotic roommate who probably would've ended up killing me, when I had bad hair, when I cried every 3 minutes about various boys, when I would go crazy in California. She is my nearest and dearest. When I have a real job and real money, my goal is to travel to see her waaaaaay more.
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