December 4, 1997 – Thursday – 8:10 p.m.

I am changing.

I am growing.

Sarah and I exchanged a look this evening.  A look deeper than any touch we have exchanged thus far.  We’ve been writing poetry to each other.

I left her a voicemail today.  She said that some people have been asking her what is going on between us.  She thought some people might be bugging me as well.  So, I left her a message saying that I wasn’t being bothered.  I also said that my remaining time on this campus is short, but that if I could spend as much of that time with her as possible, that I would be forever grateful.  I find her wonderful and she makes my days here more wonderful.

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