It will soon be 19 years I can see his beautiful crystal blue eyes and the wonderful smile lines around them, I remember dancing on his shoes upside down tickles and Bugs Bunny on Saturday mornings, a ritual even in high school. I remember finding him, but I prefer thinking of his eyes, I remember the look on my mothers face but I prefer thinking of him coxing her to dance in her clunky braces to their favorite song Knock Three Times on the Ceiling if you Love Me - I miss him….
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