We'll never forget you.

Two girls are wandering outside of the gym watching the tennis courts, settling themselves on a cold cement bench. The air is warm it smells like spring. One is gawkish wild curly hair yet un controlled the other is bubbling with life and smiles. Her hairs in pigtails and she looks much younger than her 15 years, yet when she speaks she is much older then her time on earth. The laugh about finals, joke about boys, giggle as high school girls do. The wind picked up, warm finals weather. somehow those days of freedom with a few tests are matched by none.

Dana,
I will never forget the memories we shared, especially that afternoon after finals when i embroidered and you shared your story with me. thank you.
<3 Rob

We'll never forget you.

Two girls are wandering outside of the gym watching the tennis courts, settling themselves on a cold cement bench. The air is warm it smells like spring. One is gawkish wild curly hair yet un controlled the other is bubbling with life and smiles. Her hairs in pigtails and she looks much younger than her 15 years, yet when she speaks she is much older then her time on earth. The laugh about finals, joke about boys, giggle as high school girls do. The wind picked up, warm finals weather. somehow those days of freedom with a few tests are matched by none.

Dana,
I will never forget the memories we shared, especially that afternoon after finals when i embroidered and you shared your story with me. thank you.
<3 Rob