After a very short time (but ages in teen years) my 17 year old Garrett and his girlfriend Ione (another Vampire) decided to just be friends again. They’d been friends forever and now they’d be friends forever again.
In the meantime he found my old black Royal typewriter. I’d hauled it around for years – purely for sentimental reasons.
He’d purchased a new ribbon too. Clever of the boy.
On a piece of paper, still in the typer writer he’d typed the words: Wish you were here, if I knew who you were.
Always the romantic. Makes a mother worry sometimes.
~ Juliette aka Vampire Maman
Vampire Maman 
Wish you were here, if I knew who you were.
I love that! 😀
Thank you!
Ah, the joys and throes of being a teenage boy…, I remember them well.
Sweet post, J.
Paul
Awwww. Thanks.
It is a feeling he will become well acquainted with as his existence continues. It can mean so much.
Indeed.