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It was a beautiful thing to watch your best friend be loved in the way you know she deserves.
Emmy had always needed me. We were each other’s number one. Now she had Brooks, and I was terrified that she wouldn’t need me the way she used to—that she wouldn’t need me the way I needed her anymore.
“Don’t forget, I want to be cremated and shot off in fireworks,”
And in Meadowlark, I shone. People loved me, and I loved to be loved. There was only one Teddy Andersen.
And I thrived on being needed.