Sandra was my first true love. Fourth through sixth grade. Occasionally I'd bike to her house (on Layton), and once my dad drove us to a movie. I was major smitten, before I had words for such a thing. At the start of the seventh grade, she'd grown four inches. We passed in the hall and knew we were doomed romantically. Though we dated a little in high school. She was unbelievably cute in the fourth grade. And always super smart. Graduated magna cum laude from NTSU in four years. A friend e-mailed a couple years ago that she'd died, sent me the obit. Cancer. I found myself sobbing.
But I found out she had kids and grandkids and a full life.
Bob Harverstick
Sandra was my first true love. Fourth through sixth grade. Occasionally I'd bike to her house (on Layton), and once my dad drove us to a movie. I was major smitten, before I had words for such a thing. At the start of the seventh grade, she'd grown four inches. We passed in the hall and knew we were doomed romantically. Though we dated a little in high school. She was unbelievably cute in the fourth grade. And always super smart. Graduated magna cum laude from NTSU in four years. A friend e-mailed a couple years ago that she'd died, sent me the obit. Cancer. I found myself sobbing.
But I found out she had kids and grandkids and a full life.