L.P.

Remember in Cheyenne at my Grandparents’ house? You were taking a shower before we went to bed. While I was waiting for you in our basement room, I remembered that my youth pastor had told us once that the best way to show persons that you love them is to serve them. So I decided to fold all of your clothes and stack them nicely on the dresser you were using. When you came back I gestured toward them so you’d notice.

You just laughed at me.

It was true —I was desperate for your love. But hey, we were just junior high kids, right? I’m sure I’ll get over it.

I hope they were worth it.