July Sixth Two Thousand Eight.

My heart stopped when I heard the news. I can never bring you back. I'll never forget you. I took our friendship for granted and I'm sorry. The times I walked around with you, the times I saw you at work, the times I texted your phone, the times you played poker at my house, the times on the bus....everything. I promise on my life I will never let time erase you.

"The righteous perish, and no one ponders it in his heart; devout men are taken away, and no one understands that the righteous are taken away to be spared from evil. Those who walk uprightly enter into peace; they find rest as they lie in death." Isaiah 57:1-2

*The pictures are cut off, but I don't care.


big booty judy. said...

so sorry for your loss.