Ginny was always so sweet.
She knew I was scared to travel alone at night. So she always dropped me home.
I miss her so much.
I miss looking at her when she drives.
She didn’t know it though.
But I kept looking at her.
That was the only time we were alone.
Otherwise we were always in a pub surrounded by people.
I regret not going to her house.
I regretted it the entire time these last 3 years.
She changed her Instagram picture today.
I logged into dad’s instagram to see it on zoom.
My heart slipped and fell on my stomach.
It’s aching even now.