I'm near Boston for a few days. This was hanging on the front of a school I attended for about six months when I was 6:
Choose to be Nice
I was surprised to get a text from Jack yesterday. "Merry Christmas dear friend." I haven't seen him for more than a month. He's always busy when I contact him. I thought he wasn't interested anymore and had moved on. Apparently he's still thinking about me. Hopefully we can meet when I get back. I still want to do that trip to Toronto.