Always

February then October 8 months apart, but that didn't stop us we got along. Raised together never apart, we were like twin sisters that always fought. We fought over anything. Chasing each other, running around the block trying to get one another. Screaming, scratching, and scrambling just to taste our favorite strawberry ice cream. We are two peas in a pod. Our friendship is as hard as a rock that never falls apart. I called her Lala she called me Po, from Teletubies our favorite show. We called each other names that was our own little game. As we grew older everything changed. We hardly saw each other it wasn't the same. Then she moved from houses, and it turned out she was my new neighbor, and it went back to the way it used to be besides the childish stuff. We were as happy as kids when they get ice cream. One day we will be old ladies, I can imagine us sitting on a park bench laughing loudly leaving our laughter in the air.