I'm here today, being featured at Indie Ink. It's my second appearance, and I am both grateful and honored that they liked me so much the first time around that they allowed me to submit another piece. My old timers may recognize the post. It involves contacting the family of a friend of mine who died in high school. I submitted it because even several years later, reading this entry still brings tears to my. I hope you enjoy it. And if you have the time, check out some of the other essays. They are phenomenal and put me to shame.