Do you ever just sit there and think about your old friends? Or am I the only one. I know it’s kind of depressing but,I just can’t help about what has become of them.
I miss my parents but God only knows where they are now, or what happened to them.. So I try not to think about it.. I try not to think about it because I get in this guilt trip with myself about the fact that not everyone got the safety that we did with the bunker..















