I went to the same middle school as Kim but I never really got to know her very well. I would always see her around at lunch or in the halls and I had a few classes with her. My friends were her friends as well. I don't really have a right to typing this out as if I was close to her, but it still- it hurts to think that even though she was someone who wasn't remotely a big part of my life could make me feel this way. 

I moved here when Kim was 6 weeks old and the first time I ever saw Kim was in her moms arms when she came out of the house when we got back from the airport.  She was so beautiful and when she was 2 years old I joined the gym and I took Kim with me and put her in the toyland and she was so friendly and all the kids loved her.  I started working in the toyland when she was 4 yrs old and she loved it. Since she missed the cutoff to start kindergarten by 2 weeks I was so happy.  When her mom enrolled her for kindergarten they were amazed that she never went to preschool. She was so smart, even then.  When she went to school she was so well loved by everyone, had the greatest personality. I miss her so much.