when you passed on. I knew I’d be sad; 12 years is a long time to be part of someone’s life. I watched you grow and although I wasn’t the best at caring for you, you never held a grudge. You weren’t perfect either, but you were mine and I loved you.
I didn’t think I’d cry when you passed on, but I did, old friend. I did.
I miss you, Jet. You were truly a girl’s best friend and I’ll never, ever forget you.