� Nate � 2002-10-22 � 7:43 p.m. �

One of the many things I found the other night. Proof I don't throw away anything.

Dad asked Nate not to wake me for a goodbye kiss the night before I moved to Grande Prairie... so he snuck in and left this in bed beside me. Two years later and I doubt I'll ever have the heart to toss it. I am a little sentimental that way.

Hmmm... Nate... fun and good memories, always... I grew up with him... I miss the me then... I miss him.

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