Has things in common with you.
Grew up in the same state.
Didn’t go to the same high school, but was in the same district.
Remembers the time.

Stays up late and sleeps in til 7:23.
Burns the candle from the middle out.
Suffers for it.
Lives for it.
Loves it.
Hates it.
Is 5 days over it.

Has seen the world.
Isn’t impressed.

Is making her marks.
Is taking her lumps.
Is trying not to be afraid of zombies.

Knows what you need.
Hasn’t decided whether you deserve it.
(You’ll probably get it anyway.)
(She’s good like that.)

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