today, i saw an elderly lady (probably in her mid or late 70s) signal to the bus driver to let her on at the intersection because the bus stop was quite a ways away. it made me really sad when the bus driver said no (even though the bus was stopped at a red light).
at that moment, i wished i could run faster than a speeding bullet just so i could carry her to the bus stop.
i think i am going to make a suggestion on the stm.info website.
I miss you, *******. It has been a really long time since we've chatted. I mean, a conversation, where it's refreshing and challenging. I miss when we would chat and laugh and it would be carefree. Now, I know you're very busy - I can understand that as a full time student with a part time job and a bunch of other extracurricular activities and a family to attend to...
Change is good... and I am happy to see you happy.
For what it's worth, *******, you are important to me and I treasure you. If you ever need me, just know that I am here for you - no questions asked and no explanations required. You could vent or we could cry.
Note: this was not meant to be sad, but rather a letter to let you know my ******* just how much I love you - maybe someday you will understand. Please do not misunderstand, this is not for a specific boy.
