No, she is NOT.. no, she wasn't a cry baby at all. Now everything seems opposite.
She sat back in the chair and looked at her friend, letting her legs dangle above the tile flooring. She just wished it would have turned out differently, you know? She thought if she met him at a different time, or they both were older or they could've met somewhere else, it could have worked they way she wanted it to be. Maybe she would'nt be sitting telling her friend how much she misses his silly laugh and his beautiful smile or his hair and how it was always all over the place. Her friend said, "I don't think he brushes his hair" And then she replied , Yet that was the one thing I liked him". He was crazy , but so I was. I.. am . Still. He brought the best out of me, though i miss him every single day. She laughed
and teared at the same time. ;)
