I start reading blogs after ages and as I comment on some of them, I remember those cheer-up-comments that he posted on my blog. I remember the strong persona he had that is so hard to find.He is like one of those people who you always remember no matter how many seasons pass.
Someone you see, then you don't...then you see them....then you don't. Its like you were playing a game of hide and seek.
He is someone who I am always reminded of when I pass along the places where he once could have possibly lived .In a crowd of people as I see one face that looks similar to him...I start to wonder "Is that him"?
As I write this post I know he'll never read this, that probably he will never visit this blog he once visited pretty often.I know, even if he does, he wouldn't understand what this is all about and maybe even I won't.
I have no point to make as I write this.This is just in memory of someone who has left an impression in my mind that probably no one of his age did. Someone whom I am constantly reminded of when I visit blogger ville...
Someone who'll recognize who I am talking about just as he reads the topic of this post...
4 free falls:
He would understand that he is a privileged gentleman indeed should he read this.
Warm regards,
Jerry
Wow... PJ
who's this now?? do i know him?
@Jerry
Thanks.I hope he does!
@Jess
you don't know him...he's a blog friend :)
cool :)
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