Meg was one of my closest friends in high school. Although we lived at opposite ends of the county, we spent lots of time at one another's houses, going for long drives, and enjoying appetizers and ice cream at Friendly's.
She was, in short, a huge part of my high school life, and it was such a blessing to just sit on the couch and talk with her for hours about the past, the present, and what's to come; kind of like the good old days, but honestly, better, because we could bring the wisdom that accompanies age into the conversation.
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