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I've been knitting Cameron's hat. He is Emily's boyfriend, someone of whom we've become absurdly fond. If you've followed my posts, and Ray's, you know we gave him a laptop for Christmas. Meanwhile, back at the ranch (as I like to say), I noticed his hair is kept very short, and somewhere in there I asked Emily or him if he'd like a hat. A knitted, warm, wool hat. With earflappythingies.
The answer was yes.
It's a version of a touque. In the color combination he likes. With augmentation from other elements. I took it over to him at his mother's house. He was shoveling the driveway, and when I arrived, he dashed out to the street to greet me. I gave him the hat, he tore off the store-bought thing he had on, and put mine on. Twice he hugged me. And thanked me.
I'm covering my face from the emotion I'm feeling tonight. I feel like Cameron has been abandoned. Okay, so things between his mom and his dad didn't work out. Whose fault is that? Not his, but honestly, I feel he's been somehow made to pay.
Have hope, Cameron. You are talented. And loved. And you will, someday, find your way.
We. Are. Here. For. You.
The answer was yes.
It's a version of a touque. In the color combination he likes. With augmentation from other elements. I took it over to him at his mother's house. He was shoveling the driveway, and when I arrived, he dashed out to the street to greet me. I gave him the hat, he tore off the store-bought thing he had on, and put mine on. Twice he hugged me. And thanked me.
I'm covering my face from the emotion I'm feeling tonight. I feel like Cameron has been abandoned. Okay, so things between his mom and his dad didn't work out. Whose fault is that? Not his, but honestly, I feel he's been somehow made to pay.
Have hope, Cameron. You are talented. And loved. And you will, someday, find your way.
We. Are. Here. For. You.