Sep 02, 2005 19:50
So I called Jack and got his brother. We only talked for about two minutes, and he had the phone because he was apparently somewhere else. I forgot where, but oh my god. I asked him if Jack was alright, and he said something like "Yeah, but New Orleans sure isn't" which is sad yet true. He told me to give them a call about eight my time tommorow evening. I have never been so relieved, and knowing that Jack is alright, I assume Holly is, too. Only feeling that's left beside the relief and the yummy italian ice(yes it's luigi's. bought it cuz it reminded me of jack lol)is the little ache in my heart and restlessness because I wanna hear his voice again.