Margery. in 2017. got it.

  • April 14, 2018, 8:30 a.m.
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/from detroit.

we think.

which i’m not btw. my aunt is though. um anyway.

so lately i’ve been thinking about this girl evan told me about. she had cancer and was on her way to a..........um dr.’s appt. well he drove her there and she’s ‘sorry i’m from detroit’ [she had pulled out a kn*fe. that’s why she said that. i guess maybe it’s violent there?] and apparently. - this was before i knew him btw - he had some of the best times of his life w/ her.

i’ve never met this girl and i never will bc well. she’s um. not w/ us anymore. i don’t know how long ago it happened..........and maybe it was due to um. situational depression [i’m just guessing here] in conjunction w/, the cancer. but um. the point being. i’m grateful to this girl i never met. bc he deserves something like that. good times to have good times.

and he’s the one who wants me. to be happy. wow.

it’s not something he i’ve talked about a whole lot.

but yeah.

and i’m not sure.........but i think he met her when he was living here. er in CO i mean. [as he’s also lived in Idaho and Georgia. the state not the country.].

[oh. and my guess, is her name is ‘Margery’. so that’s what i meant by ‘we think’.].


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