Kashmira was a girl I befriended in the 9th grade. We were the best of friends for our entire freshman year- we were crazy. Kashmira was never worried about what people thought of her and I envied her that. I was also jealous of her waist-long dark hair. We grew apart when we went to different highschools and our lives went in different directions. Last I heard she was travelling somewhere far and exotic on a missionary trip of some variety.