3. En bild på din bästa vän. (A picture of your best friend)


After moving so much, she's probably the friend I have known properly the longest. 5 years soon I think. 

I don't see her very often (she lives in stockholm now), but when we do see each other, it's as if she's been here all along. We never really do much when she's down here in Skåne, we lay in bed, eat candy and watch crappy films ans it's still always so lovely.

There are/were other people too, but I'm starting to lose/I've lost contact with some. I guess it's a little sad, but people change. I miss some of them a lot sometimes. The laughs, the hugs, the talking and the trust. 

I guess it's good Fred is somehow still there.