Famous Last Words: I Miss Her Every Day

Kitten Image I've talked about my best friend once before. Did I mention she loved cats? She did. The last one she had was named Luna, and she is an interesting character. Sometimes she would eat her food like a normal cat, but most of the time she insisted on throwing food across the floor with her paw, running after it, catching it, and then eating it. I hate writing about her in the past tense. I caught myself today reaching for my phone to text her about the latest shenanigans at work that she would have laughed at. The fact that I can never tell her another thing, everything that I didn't say or show her is a lost opportunity. The longer that time goes on the more I realize just how much of my life was shaped and told through her being there. There were so many times in the past that I would let her tell an embarrassing story about me because of how much better she told it. That is gone. Now those highlight moments are memories that only I remember. My brai...