Would that I had something perfect to say. I could do with a glittering poem of remembrance, but I have nothing. I'm marking this moment because it must be marked.
Cash was cooler than I'll ever be. Even as a gangly high school freshman, Cash was the coolest one in the room. Any room. I'd like to be more like her myself.
And I would have dearly liked to see what came next.
Goodbye to you, beautiful. You will be missed so fiercely by so many.
Edited to add:
Ah. Here is something perfect from Evany who knew her longer and better than I.