My friend Karla. I think she was one of the first friends I made when I moved to Arizona. She's hardworking and so intelligent--and very caring. She was my roommate in our little green house with the white picket fence. She tries to teach me Spanish but she's not a bad teacher, I'm just a bad learner. She calls me "Little K" and I miss her lots here in Phoenix.
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