Two Years.

Recent events at my school--which I won't discuss here, but I think you can infer from the following--have reminded me of Manney.

It's been two years now, and all I feel I can say is I wish I had known him better. I didn't know him well enough to know what he thought of me, but I always thought highly of him. I've always felt I was a little boring, but I could never apply that word to Manney.

Thinking of you, Manney. Peace.