The quiet girl in the room who awkwardly stares at everyone and laughs at the things no one else finds as funny. The girl who counts the letters in signs by twos as they pass by in a car ride to a house that a man I love lives in, because I am nervous. The same girl who once felt no one would understand her, but then I met a beautiful soul that lives a few states away and now I know at least one person in this world that will always, always, always understand. I am the girl of your dreams. I am the girl you knew and the girl you can't forget. I am the girl who never talks and I am the girl who always has something to say. I am the girl you will call at 2 am to tell me you're scared of the noises at your window, because none of your closer friends would answer. I am a friend of everyone. I am often called strong, but I am most always called weak for letting people walk all over me. I'm not sure which is the truth. I am the girl who tells the truth about people even when they're dead. I am all these things and more. Brandie.