Today would have been Pandora's 18th birthday (observed). The night before last I had a dream where she was following me around, like she used to do when we were young and foolish and lived on campus. In the dream, she got on the bus with me and curled up in my lap. I remember being worried that she was walking around with me on city streets, but she stayed with me.
I miss my girl.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
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