I have loved you even long before we met in San Marcos. I dreamt of you when I was twelve. And we met when I was eighteen. The first thing I ever said to you was "Oh boy! It's you!" And now I had a name to go with the face. Andrew Harris.
And even now at fourty, I think you. Hoping you're loved, happy and healthy. I never stopped being your friend. And you will always matter. Some things are simply rated, never to be.

Love, Laughter & Friendship,
Dawm