Sometimes I worry about you because you've become so passive. People walk all over you, they hurt you, they treat you like the person you portray yourself as. But I know you as someone completely different. I've known you inside and out since we were young girls rummaging through barbie doll clothes and hair clips. I just want the best for you and I hope you know that no matter what happens to you, I'll always love you and I'll never judge you.
Love always,
Trusted friend.
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