He walked in to my room and my life on the first day of college. I can't remember what my life was like before I met him, but I know that I never want to go back to it. Miss you already. See you in three months, my very best friend.
For my dear friend B W It does get easier if we use our hands to work hard or create ie I began making concrete garden art and was so tired at night I fell asleep ie not wake to grief Keep busy luv Ann