[Do you]

Remember a younger me and a younger you spending time together, sharing banana split decisions on sunny summer days after school. Recall the nights we spent refreshing one another’s spirits and mending one another’s souls. We sat there sipping on coffee and hot cocoa before we were old enough to befriend alcohol. Remember a younger me and a younger you, when life’s curveballs were miniature and the future appeared so promising.

[I do] remember a younger you and a younger me, where we thought we knew real pain and heartbreak. [I do] recall nights spend solving our problems through jingle bells and Carolina. Now we sit far away but do not ever doubt you’re in my heart. I miss you too old friend and old sister.

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