27 sep 2012

i met her at soccer practice, back when we were practicing. we don't practice anymore and i'd suspect most teams in the league don't, but anyway, we were practicing out in the park and she showed up. you know how you click with people sometimes, right from the start? if it's romantic, they call it "love at first sight" but if it's friendship, i don't know what they call it. anyway, we clicked. then time passed and she stopped playing and you know, we sort of fell out of touch, but we do see each other occasionally and it's always like we've never been apart. i love her. this morning, i received an email to let me know that yesterday, her husband had gone into woods behind their house and shot himself, dead. why do people do that...