
Dear God,
One of us never got to grow up.
I dreamed that I saw her again a while back, and when I woke up my pillow was wet, because I cried tears. Real tears as she hugged me in the dream and said it was all a misunderstanding. Tears of happiness. She was an amazing girl, loved by many. But she never had the chance to become an adult.She died at the age of 17 with her dad. Her life was lost in an event that took 300,000 peoples lives. The Indian Ocean Tsunami of 2004.
I pray for all of them. But especially for her. I miss her.
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