A series of coincidences that I won't be explaining here led me to this post. An hour spent on refining Google search strings and still no single reference to You. Like trying to google your personal dream that no one else knows of. I believe it's too painful for Your family to remember You in public, but there ought to be school listings, records from sports events etc... The readers' digest crime reports, after all. Somehow You have missed all these things.
It almost seems the summer of 1985 we shared was indeed my personal dream, that turned into nightmarish autumn.
I keep thinking of You. You had the most beautiful eyes and the kindest smile I've ever seen. There won't be anybody like You anymore walking the Earth. Never. All that's left for us here in Hell, MI is darkness and void.
God always takes the prettiest girls for himself to keep.