My heart is broken. Maisie, my beloved next door neighbor, is moving away. Far away. It's been two days since she told me, and I don't accept it yet. There are years of memories crossing back and forth between our two houses, and now? She's going to shit-nowhere Blairstown, and memories don't stretch that far. I've known her almost all my life. I have never, ever had a day when she wasn't at my right side. Having her as my Disney roommate last summer was the most fun I've ever had. And the Halloweens. Christ, the Halloweens.
There was supposed to be a point to this. I don't remember it anymore.