She was always ahead of me.
She was born just under half a year before me.
She was named Alison Davies, so she’d always be ahead of me
alphabetically.
She was put into school a year earlier than me.
She was the one who decided we’d be friends based on where
we lived before I’d even notice her.
She was a university graduate as I still toiled on my
thesis.
She was the one who proposed to me.
She was just able to make the plane while I got stuck in transit.
She was very brave as it went down.
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