Our Groovy Childhood
My Dearest Friend, I can't believe you have been gone for a year now. It has been a lonely year. Every time I hear a song from the 70's I think of you and the fun we had at the old red house. I would ride my bike up while your parents were at work and we would have a blast listening to songs and dancing around. Then as your parents were driving around back I would sprint down the hill on my bike. We never got caught. I love you so very much. You were and will always remain my very best friend. God took you too soon but I know you are at rest, healthy and happy. Wait for me by the gates my sister. I will see you again someday. Love Always, Sharon