It sits on a stand in my room next to its case in the corner. Its red body reminds me of her reddish, blonde hair and it brings me such joy. It reminds me of the laughs we shared together and all the memories we made as best friends. The six strings are tightened and its capo lays on the third fret. When played, all I can think about is us two singing to the songs we made up that day. Even though she doesn’t live in the same state as me anymore, she will always be there. She is remembered every time I pick up and play my beautiful instrument.
All he does is come and go. He’s a great father to me but he’s gone 200 days a year. He always knows how to make me laugh. I cherish every moment that he’s home. He wraps his arms around me when I come visit and never wants to let go. He always smells like his favorite Tom Ford cologne and is dressed to impress. He gave me a simple, yet beautiful Cartier “Love” ring that I never take off. I know that he is always with me no matter what country he’s in. He makes me a better person and I admire him.
Paulina Negrete is currently attending California State Northridge and is majoring in Journalism. She loves playing the guitar and snowboarding.