Mandie.
You know. I think I've just tried to tell myself that Dani wasn't, that she was just like you and me, that .. we'd always be as close as we were before. But you're right. As much as I hate to admit it, she had to outgrow us eventually. Or, well, no. She had to outgrow me eventually. You might not be as famous or 'all important' as she seems to think she isshe is, but you're still brighter than I am. And you can tell me that's not true until you're blue in the face but it is. The two of you, you've always had these big dreams that force you into the spotlight and I don't. I never have. I'm amazed that you even still talk to me sometimes. But then, you were always more down to Earth than she was.
Now, that isn't saying that I think badly of Dani. I don't. She'll always be a big part of my youth and I'll always be proud of her, proud that I knew her before all the glitz and glam. But .. you're right. We're just not those kids anymore. This snapshot is about all that's left of them.