It was cold dark lifeless,
A never ending labyrinth
Sitting,listening,watching
For even one soul
I had friends,
But I was the outcast
I had no meaning
Then there was a note
As I read
I heard footsteps
A person appeared
I mouthed Hi
She looked at me questionably
Then there was a voice
From the darkness
I have given you a friend
I put the pieces together
And had a friend
Her name was Karli Anderson
The dark has been broken….
-Grace Blankenship
Grace you are one of my best friends.