With all the stuff keeping me super busy, it doesn't seem like this should freak me out.
I keep a photo of me and Kristin in a frame on my desk, and I swear to God it disappeared. It was there yesterday afternoon because I showed it to someone, but I got back from cramming at 2am and it was gone. The lights in my room were off, so I did my best in the dark, and I looked again today in the light and it's not there. I'm getting upset-- Wadleigh took that picture of me and her on her last day at HNA. I'd had it in that frame for four years, and I've kept it near where I sleep since she died. And I don't know where it went. I've looked everywhere. I feel like I'm going crazy that I can't find it. Sometimes it rolls and falls because of its shape, but I've looked EVERYWHERE where it could have landed. This is my one copy of this picture.
1 comment:
I'm sure you'll find it!
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