Dear Jose'
Whoever thought that we would find a day when Shavon had nothing to say? No
complaints, no tears, no memories of the good years. No problems or stories of
heart break. Who ever knew that Shavon would find true love in you? Why didn’t
someone just tell her to wait? “Wait for him, he’ll come to you” instead she ran off
and found the dumbest thing to do. She looked for you where she knew you
wouldn’t be she found some of the most outrageous guys: Some who were
young, old and even crazy. Who ever believed that she would slow down and stop
running enough to catch a glance of you? Who would have ever said together
Shavon and Jose’ would be? For once I’m proud to say that I’m glad Shavon is
me.
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