41/365 The Teenager Who Was Later Murdered
He bopped down the discount store aisle, eyes closed, singing “Love Potion #9... “I didn’t know if it was day or night…” I sang the next line back to him. His eyes flew open—his huge grin was a gift.
posted by Susan | 3/02/2006 08:29:00 AM
2 Comments:
How sad. Was this recent, Susan?
Several years ago. I didn't know him at all, but enjoyed the fun of that instant connection. Then a few weeks later I recognized his picture in the paper.
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