I called her at 3:00 p.m. She sounded so good. She is gonna meet me here tomorrow at 1:30 p.m. We’ll spend the remainder of the day together.
I’m excited. I’m nervous.
Nearly four years.
I had no idea that the beautiful girl who walked across my campsite to take her little cousin to the bathroom would mean so much to me.
What a mystery this has been!
Will this ever be solved?