I was sitting on my bed, reading over and over the letter Baljeet gave me. I couldn't believe it! The love of my life was gone and I would probably never see him again. "Baljeet..." I whimpered as my mom entered my room. "Juliette?" she asked in her sweet french accent, "Are you alright?" "First Daddy, then Laramie, and now Baljeet. Who else am I going to loose?" I asked my mom, my face buried in my pillow. "Well Sweetie, maybe the right friend just hasn't come yet," those words caught my attention. "Oh Julie, I promise you, if you and Baljeet are true friends, he'll come back." ~Baljeet's POV~