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Sunday, July 06, 2008

36/365, Derek

When you returned to Sunnyside in the third grade, we met on the playground and you claimed you didn't remember me. Being so forgettable to a boy who made such an impression on me... perhaps my first heartbreak.

1 comment:

Derek D. Simmons said...

All I can say is that I did not know even myself at the time.

Now, of course, you are beloved family--and seared permenantly into memory.