novembre 21, 2002
another goodbye
sometimes the most important sentiments are conveyed by a single word.
for me, all it took was "please," in that particular timbre, and my cavalry knew it was time to run in and save the day.
my grandfather died today.
so thank you, my biscuit, for hearing how much i needed you in that one word and coming to my rescue. more than i could ever convey. more than i could ever express.
the funeral is friday and i won't be there.
fuck.
Posted by shivery at novembre 21, 2002 02:45 AMComments