Haeleh
A human glitter bomb. She’s got the vibe of a party on her back, but she’ll also cry for your dog’s haircut. You’d die for her, and she’d die for your bad decisions.
She sent me a voice note singing 'Happy Birthday' while doing cartwheels in her pajamas.
She cried when my dog got a mohawk. I was confused, but I didn’t question it.
She drove me to the hospital just to get a tattoo. I’m still paying for it.
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