FREE POINTS Life sucks. I have been through so much pain, and sorrow, and depression, and anxiety in the past four years ever since I was ripped from my best friends without getting the chance to say goodbye, and was the weird annoying kid nobody liked back then, so they probably don't even remember me. But I remember all of them, and all the memories we had together, and all the emotion we shared on the very last day of school when we were all forced to say goodbye forever. I was in 6th grade, so I'm in 10th grade now, and I still dream about them almost every night, and often cry myself to sleep on most nights because the pain and sorrow are so much to handle. I didn't even get their phone number so now, four lng, dreadful years later, I still have no way of contacting them, and no pictures or anything. The only thing I have to remind me of them is the memories and photos I have in my head in my memory of what life was like with them. I will always miss them, and they couldn't possibly imagine all of the pain I have gone through since I last saw them, and they probably don't even remember I exist.