Mari Rue
She was my first friend when I moved schools, she was so kind and funny and fiery. I remember how fond she was of my brother in the 6th grade, and how we’d walk to Ike’s or rays or the library with our friends. Beautiful girl I will always remember you always. I always think of you Jena. You are forever. While I grieve for my mother, I think of you Jena. Sweet girl. You are so loved.

