Let me start off with:
I. Miss. You.
You know how much I love hanging out with you, and actually yesterday (and still today) My throat hurts from not talking as much as I used to. I know we sit at the same lunch table, and our other friends who sit with us don't talk as much, let me just tell you I wasn't able to drink water for 2 days because of that. I honestly don't know why you've been acting like this ever since the hack. I've faced a month of depression, believe it or not. I know I seem way to young in order to be getting it, but I did. And I know it does sound stupid because you're probably thinking "Well, she has to learn to get ove