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"It was never forgotten of who you were before. You always liked the world and everything, and all of your friends. You even showed me the world's beauty. You once told me about the first star to shine during dusk, you said that it was the evening star, the first star that would appear in the world. I gazed at the star and because what you had told me about this evening star it made me think about you. 'Remember that this star is the brightest star to shine…like our friendship is the best one in all the stars,' you told me. I would never look at the evening star the same way again. It has been almost two years since you said that… since the last time you ever meant that…before the hat got the better of you. I cry for those days that will never come back, we will never make memories we both loved ever again… I still stare at the shining evening star…when it doesn't rain…the clouds of darkness cover that once beautiful star. When I see it, it remains bright and strong…only to be cover by the dark clouds of the night… I wonder if you ever look at the star and remember what you had told me before…if you remember our friendship…or our happiness together… Where did you go Hatty?...where?"

I'm kind of tearing up from writing this… looking at the picture and reading the literature can really make someone tear up….I guess because I made this one, I understand it a little better. So I think you know who's narrating and who it's to. I don't think you can do literature and post a picture at the same time...

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"It was never forgotten of who you were before. You always liked the world and everything, and all of your friends. You even showed me the world's beauty. You once told me about the first star to shine during dusk, you said that it was the evening star, the first star that would appear in the world. I gazed at the star and because what you had told me about this evening star it made me think about you. 'Remember that this star is the brightest star to shine…like our friendship is the best one in all the stars,' you told me. I would never look at the evening star the same way again. It has been almost two years since you said that… since the last time you ever meant that…before the hat got the better of you. I cry for those days that will never come back, we will never make memories we both loved ever again… I still stare at the shining evening star…when it doesn't rain…the clouds of darkness cover that once beautiful star. When I see it, it remains bright and strong…only to be cover by the dark clouds of the night… I wonder if you ever look at the star and remember what you had told me before…if you remember our friendship…or our happiness together… Where did you go Hatty?...where?"

I'm kind of tearing up from writing this… looking at the picture and reading the literature can really make someone tear up….I guess because I made this one, I understand it a little better. So I think you know who's narrating and who it's to. I don't think you can do literature and post a picture at the same time...