LOSING WENDY: THE COUNTLESS MEMORIES: SUCH A MYRIAD OF STORIES TO TELL!

There are so many memories to try to recount. It just breaks my heart trying to remember all the good (and bad) times I shared with WenTen. I would push her so hard at times. I wanted her so much to excel. I wanted so many things for her. She was such an excellent student; so freaking and terrifyingly smart, too. She was equally strong-willed and would often push right back. When either one of us was not feeling well, physically, emotionally, or spiritually, we did little things to make each other feel better. I would send her pix, cartoons, or Gifs (which I love to create) just to make her laugh. She would send me stuff as well. She was such a riot to be around. She admitted she could be loopy and aloof as much as she was informed and smart. I miss you, my friend.