July 31, 2005
the end is always strange and numbing.
well, it's been a few days. a rough few days. K's grandma passed this morning, so that is that.
i won't say anymore, since it's not my place to say, other than i loved her very much, and it is so weird that she is really gone.
i need some time.
i love you, K, and it was an honor to be there with you.
blueavenue at 4:00 p.m.