The sketch didn't transfer well,so I will describe what is depicted here.
I was in the 9th grade, the school I attended was on a big hill. The school busses picked up and let students off at the bottom of this hill, behind the school, requiring students to use cement steps to get to the bus.
On the day I met Jack, I was later getting to the bus than usual. Afraid of missing my only ride home, I ran across the campus, and started down the steps. I think my feet hit the first 2 steps, after that all I can tell you is I ended up at the bottom, on my back side. When I looked up there was this cute guy coming off the bus, with his leather jacket, which he put under my head, as he ask if I was o.k.. Other than being totally embarassed, I was fine.
After that, Jack and I became friends, and "hung-out" together a few times. He was the first guy friend I ever had. Meaning that we were just friends.
I moved away a short time later and lost touch with Jack. I never forgot him, and tried to locate him over the years. I recently found him again, even though the odds were slim, (even slimmer than normal). But thanks to technology, and a very nice girl, (you know who you are), I now have my dear friend once again.
By the way, it has been 30 years, since the day I met Jack!!! I think this gives credit to what I have said about FAITH!!! and GOD!!!!!
Never give up!!! and NEVER stop BELIEVING!!!!
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