January 17, 2004
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I miss Jamie. I wish I still lived in Montgomery. I wonder if she still remembers me. I remember…
That summer, I helped her and her family move out of her house in the country and move into a house in town. I helped them all three days. I moved boxes and furniture. On the second night, we were sitting on the floor of her new room. I started to cry. She asked me what was wrong. I said I didn’t want to move away. I cried and she hugged me for as long as I cried. I don’t remember how long it was. But I remember thinking: It feels so great to have such a good friend. And now I haven’t talked to her in over a year. I wonder if she still lives in that same house, with the same phone number.
