With Love
Jane,
Its two years later and youre all I can think about. I miss you like crazy. School is very sad. My last memory of you was a story you told in PD about how cold you were since it was a very harsh winter, but how much you realized that your coldness was nothing compared to that of the construction workers outside building our new library. You were so considerate, so loving, so kind. I miss you. I remember your laugh, your walk, your smile, even your puffy black winter coat with the furry hood that seemed to swallow you up because you were so small. I love you. We all do. Were graduating this year and it hurts so bad that you wont be there with us. Your story still sticks with me. You are still with us.
Love,
Miki
Posted by Mikaela Martin
Friday November 30, 2018 at 9:55 am