I sat and thought about her. How do I start over again? Will she ever come back? You see the last time I saw her was a year ago. She had this vibrant smile. Clear skin. Golden curly hair. And this confidence that attracted everyone in a room. But I silenced her for a whole year. I forgot about her. Never once looking back. Not once going back and seeing how she was doing. Not even thinking about the fact that she might not be there. I miss her, now more than ever.