Still Around, Still Writing

Hey, it's been awhile, hasn't it?

Have a little taste of a new fic coming, you guessed it, soon:

I miss the spark in her eyes, the bravado and puffed chest she had whenever she rose to a challenge. The cocky grin she wore whenever she won. I miss seeing her at band practice, the fire and passion she brought to the group. The confidence she exuded with each strum of her guitar. I miss the way she butted heads with us, drove us up the wall when her ego got the best of her. The way she was able to put her ego aside when we needed her most.