I hope you remember me,
It's been a year,
Two?
Nearly three.
We spent
Every day together
For years.
I grew up with the two of you,
I was a big sister,
I was the girl next door.
It's strange how time changes things,
Changes people.
It's a shame really.
So many memories
I hold in that place.
It's become a dust-filled drawer
Left unopen,
For reasons I can't understand
I'm reaching out to both of you,
Once again,
Pulling open that drawer,
Immersing myself in a life left behind
In hopes that we can still be friends.
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