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I met Matt today at his home. We quickly exchanged hugs and procedeced to the nearest tavern in ********** and exchanged a few drinks. I didn't cry in front of Matt, but I am crying now. Some memories are supposed to be forgotten, but I guess these memories of mine, even 17 years old as they are, are as fresh in my mind as they were his. Because we never discussed them. We briefly skimmed through some photos of yester year. Some with your Father. It took all I had to hold back tears, but I did. We talked of soccer, college, family, concerts and friends, but the whole time I could not forget what we had....we had something that fulfilled us both, maybe the past is something to remember, not reminisce. Anyway, I don't want to drag this on, but seeing Matthew filled a hole in my soul that I can not explain. I love your family............ and for what ever reason I feel I've grown as a MAN. Alison, if I cry when I see you.........you will understand.
Mrs. ***********thank you!
Mrs. ***********thank you!
