Dark Clouds & Rain Drops
I miss Sam. I was talking to her tonight. I miss her a lot. She's in Gardner with her aunt now. Which I guess is better then TN, or Philipston. But still. It's not Fitchburg, it's not the Joseph House, and it's not 41 Philips Passway. It makes me sad. We have so many memories in just the last year. Maybe if all of them weren't "legal" or what ever, they were still me and Sam. I learned a lot from that. I guess it's like my buddy Mallory always says "Every year is a new chapter in your life, you write the pages as you go, and when something new starts you know it's right" She makes a lot of sence when she talks about sail boats, and books, and pot o'lucky charms. I guess you'd have to be there :o) Make me smile.