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When we first met, Leah asked me if I knew what forever really meant. “Of course,” I told her. But I didn’t. “It’s your whole life,” she said. “Friends forever is friends always. No matter what.”
Maybe she meant that some friends stay with you even after they’re gone, haunting you forever.
What happens when you finally decide to tell the truth and no one listens?
It seems strange to me now, as I sit here under a wide oak tree in front of Leah’s grave, that we were ever afraid of this peaceful place.
