It was my last day with many people last night. There was a kid there who broke my heart completely apart. She asked me for my mailing address so that she could write me.
That hurt! It still hurts when I think of it.
Dear sweet girl. I hope I get to read something from her.
It was the gesture I'll remember ... even if she never writes.
She coupled it with hugs.
Again ... hurts that I never was a daddy, happy that I might have been a good man around some people. I was considered good role model at work and uncle to at least one person (not the aforementioned girl).
Sunday, February 10, 2008
sweet girl broke my heart
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