Can I say that about my sister? Well, it's true. Except the "once was" part, actually. I do still love Alice; and I know she loves me too.
To me, Alice was a rock star, and I was her adoring fan. It's part of what makes living without her so sad and so difficult. Have I said this already? I feel like I have. It's been resonating in me lately.
The pretty melody and words of the Simon and Garfunkel song make me think of her. The images of USC from The Graduate also take me back.
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