"We are never so desolate as when we have lost the object of our love, or the objects love for us,"

~ Anihana Anderson-Sandford.

One year ago my best friends, my greatest friends, just vanished off of the face of the Earth, then one year after, So did I. Maybe I will find my friends here, maybe.

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This is one of those random sad stories that you think of sometimes. Nothing to do with the first story. Just sad thoughts from some day. Enjoy anyway! There are Human x Pony parts in this and is also a HiE fic

I will take out tag and add them in as I go along.

Sex tag: Close calls, references.