Memories Of A Missed Friend

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I was cleaning my room (dorm) to move to a lower floor (damn it) and I found this hanging on my post(ing)board thing. I remember the night she made it for me, I was so happy Miša (Misha) had (just fooling around) drawn me a quick sketch (all we had at the desk was a pen and highlighters) saying she'd miss me in a few days when I left for University... Well almost a year later I made it through my first year and its the fun times like that night with her and Tim that I remember and hang on too.

I had made a good friendship with Miša (a summer intern where I worked/lived (AMR)) and we hung-out, it never mattered she was 9 years older then me, neither of us wanted to fuck each other (though she was REALLY hot) and we always just made each other feel like we had a friend when we were both angry, sad, pissed, or scared.

You may think that this was a childish picture for a 25-26 year old to draw for me but to me it is wonderful!