Dear Journal,
Angel's funeral was today. It was so beautiful, everything she would have wanted in a funeral. So very Bohemian too. I don't know who planned it, although I don't think it was Collins, he was too distraught to talk to anyone the day she died, and he broke down today. I do understand where he's coming from though. I would've been the same way if it was Maureen that had died. I realized why I loved her today because of Collins and Angel. She was so comforting towards Collins, I assume because the two are best friends, but still, she really does care for him. This may sound terrible, but I'm kind of glad Angel died. Her death brought Maureen and I back together. Even though Maureen is a flirt, she's still my soul mate. Even if she doesn't realize it yet. Angel, in all her infinite wisdom, told me that we were meant to be, even if neither of us could see it then. She told all of us that Mark would find someone, all he had to do was "get his ass out from behind that damn camera." She brought life to our group. She gave Mimi the advice to go after Roger, telling her that he would realize that Mimi was his girl. She was the anchor to our group, we're falling apart. Collins left to go teach somewhere, Mimi is supposed to be in rehab, and Roger is in Santa Fe. I miss her, but not for long, I'll still have these memories of her.
Regards,
Joanne
Joanne locked her journal in the top drawer of her desk and headed to the bedroom where Maureen was furiously writing in what appeared to be a journal of her own.