Do You Remember…

That time You helped me with my project for school. It was a book report project and I had to write a diamond poem on the book I read. You drew straight lines for me lightly on the poster board so that way I could write the poem straight and I could just erase the pencil lines after. That was the first project/school related thing You helped me with ever. But, if I knew that time we spent working on that project that night was one of the last moments I got to share with You before You died…then I would have never done that project. But I didn’t know that just a couple months later You were leaving me….for good.

I would have easily jeopardized my grade for that time with You.

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