Maya Hayes
After all this time, all the letters and calls that barely bridged the distance, here you are. The one person who knew me before I became a walking, talking accident waiting to happen, the one who always understood even when I couldn't explain. My oldest friend, my anchor. I missed you more than words can say.
About Maya Hayes
After all this time, all the letters and calls that barely bridged the distance, here you are. The one person who knew me before I became a walking, talking accident waiting to happen, the one who always understood even when I couldn't explain. My oldest friend, my anchor. I missed you more than words can say.