Sorry I've wrote practically nothing lately, I've been completely blank. Paris in a week, I'll be writing a lot of stuff when I get back; I'm taking my little Paris XVI notebook with me!
I wrote this with my best friends in mind, just after I realised how similar they were to me. I'm sorry for being so self-involved lately, I vow to be a better friend then what you've been used to over the past year. That's a promise!
And so she cried. For the all of insults once thrown at her, for old friendships she'd personally sabotaged and future relationships she know she'd ruin. She cried for the slow realisation that she was destined to be one of the many few who would not obtain her 'happy ever after'.
But most of all, she cried for you.