Tuesday, March 8, 2005


Somehow you understood in a way that others didn't. We were unlikely friends in that Alienation known as high school. You were the first guy I ever hugged voluntarily. The last thing I remember you saying to me was that I would be the last girl in class to marry. At the time, I thought you were just doing that teasing thing you did so well--the one that made your whole face curl up into a smile. Now I wonder if you weren't a prophet. In any case, I have a bone to pick with you when I see you again. I can hardly wait. I miss you.

Tot, I'm so glad we're friends. I love you and I'm praying for you!

1 comment:

  1. I am also glad we're friends, Erin. It's been a long time in coming. And yeah, i think there was some bit of prophethood in Tim...he had an uncanny way of knowing things. :) I love you, hon.