| My Dearest Friend |
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| Michael |
I met Michael back in 1992 through his sister while attending his mother's funeral service. I never expected to have further contact with him, especially since his sister repeatedly told me how weird <grins> her brother was. Eventually, over a period of time, Michael and I were sort of thrown together in many social situations. I learned that some years earlier, he visited with my nextdoor neighbor routinely, yet I never saw him. It seemed to be fate that we should become such good friends. Over the years, Michael has helped me out in countless ways. He's always allowed me to be what I am. In fact, no matter what my mood, he always has a way to make me laugh. Michael, you are so very special and loved! |
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