Ranya

Ranya was my first friend I made at K. We met at Visit the Zoo and hung out all weekend. I remember sitting by her while at some panel and she introduced herself but messed up her own name and burst out laughing. It was the most ridiculous laugh I’d ever heard, like high-pitched but also with girth and volume, it was obnoxiously contagious. I laughed uncontrollably too. We texted all summer to talk if we were going to end up at K or not. Low and behold here were are.