Message to a friend:

I miss her. I used to always be talking to her, never running out of topics. We'd talk about random and serious things, often a beautiful mix of the two. She's the warmth in an autumn day, always a hand to hold and a shoulder to lean on.

She's a huge ball of love - she'll always reassure you, scaring all those insecurities away. She cares deeply about you and shows it. She'll hug you and tell you you're beautiful and that you deserve the world - and she'll mean it.

I miss her terribly, and I love her with all my heart.