Now that I’m in school my head is loose-er. I generally have to be nicer and a little more open with people, so I guess that accounts for it. My suite is amazing; I just hope - actually, pray - that I can keep up with the cooking and cleaning. I still haven’t accepted that you’re gone. Life gets tougher, I guess. But hopefully this sem will be fun. And I’ll have to deal with less crap than last time.
Love you boo :) The conversation has never ended, just because of “death.” Hope I see you in my dreams sometime. You’re forever welcome :) I would hug you every day if I could.