Funeral Blues

Hey Rach,

It's ten 'til six and I've just gotten dressed for a memorial service for a former co-worker of your dad's. I never knew Glen, other than maybe meeting him once or twice at Cliffs Notes and Class.com, so I'm not overwhelmed with grief. However, I've just put on the outfit I wore to your memorial service and it's all I can do to keep from crying. I know tonight will be difficult, not because of the loss of Glen, but because of all the memories of your funeral and how terrible every single second of that night was for so many people.

You'll be in my thoughts tonight. As always.

I miss you, Step-Brat.

Love forever and always,

Steppie