Golden Bear (eithne_star) wrote,
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Anniversary

Jeremiah died today, one year ago.

He loved the theatre, loved performing, loved designing, loved creating.

He offered to make me caramel macchiatos, and left random and wacky voicemails.

He was a funny Harem guard, and the best Romance Bandit ever. He even gave me a rose.

He always wore a little skull and crossbones earring. It never matched the other one.

He called me because he was concerned about his friend, and he thought I could help.

Sometimes he called me just to call me.

He drove a blue Cavalier. And it killed him.

The last time I saw him we went out to eat at Outback Steakhouse. We laughed and told stories, and had a rowdy good time.

I couldn't eat at Outback for months afterwards. Especially not the one in Independence.

I only knew him for five months, but in that time, he inspired me, changed me, and I wonder what he could have done with only a little more time.

Jeremiah Dawson Nail was my friend. And I miss him.
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