A Friend from the Past


SUNDAY FEBRUARY 27TH, 2011 2:27 AM

Growing up, I went to school like so many children before myself. At school were other kids I would play and interact with. After I moved, those friends were no longer easy to contact (cell phones were just starting as beepers were dying.) Decades pass and I get a message on myspace, from an old friend, and through her searching, I have been reacquainted to many old friends from the past, and once again through Facebook. Teeth always seem to be odd for me to draw

 
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