Friday, November 8, 2019
I just came back to California March of 2018. I saw alot of people I knew but I kept wondering about if Moe was still in Johnson Park. I finally got a car a few months ago and planned to drive back to my old neighborhood. Just two weeks back I ran into Aaron at a quick mart. After hugging for a minute he told me the news. It was hard, I immediately started to cry. This woman loved me. I was her neighbor for years. I betrayed her family by entering her house illegally. I regret that situation ever since I did that. After that she still remained being friends with my mother and father and siblings. As years went by I can tell she still loved me and I still loved her as a dear friend of the family. I feel so sad even in writing this because I never got the chance to give a proper apology. I'm sorry that betrayed you in that way. My first time camping was with you. You took me fishing Moe. All the time. Me and my family will never forget you and will always love you Moe and anyone connected your name. I will miss you but you will be back, and I will love you always your fishing buddy, J.R.
4900 Olive Ave