I found that thing;

My Dearest Friend and Sister Kristin Avary (two I’s, and two A’s)

When you found me, I found my new universe. I found my perfect partner in you. I found love, compassion, loyalty and protection in you. I found possessiveness, madness, and apprehensive appreciation for my insanity in your friendship. I found recognition, respect, through all the unjustified sadistic pain bestowed upon the both of us, trudging this life prior to your visit to Q Street I had only possessed the knowledge of grief and rage that broke its way into unbeknownst violence.  
And then I found myself on a road I’ve never traveled, forgiveness. I found life, reason, and depth. I found my reason to smile. I found the reason behind my existence. I found my reason to wake up every morning. I found new dimensions in my life. I found a treasure of love buried under my bones. Finally, as if that wasn’t enough, I found an identity, by finding myself in you. 

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