"Don't forget to read the message
on your board!" she remind
ed me as I was walking her out of my apartment
"I won't!" was my reply. And to be sure, I wasn't about to forget.
So, she left the building and I closed the door, locking it as I went. I stood up on my toes and peered from the window to catch one last look at her before she disappeared into her car. I missed her already.
I went back into my room and looked at the chalkboard. It read:
I kept going last
night b/c I don't
care about me, I care
about you. I want
you to be happy. I love
I was, and am, very, very touched.
I love you too, Jennifer.