You were my best friend. Your family knew my family and you were 11. I was 5. My house was cream colored and right down the street from Ryke's bakery. I had a gray outdoor cat that was nameless. Your name is Andrew. You have black hair and caramel skin. You were a skinny, tall boy. You within the last few years ran into my father, Mike. He told me you now live on Kooi. I've missed you every day since you moved away and would love to meet up with you again.
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