I don't know what happened to you. You vanished after so many years.
I miss how you used to come over and give me what you called "therapy" - so cute but accurate. I miss your soft slow hands and that healing touch and your words of encouragement.
What will I do if I never find you? Who can ever replace you? I hate to have to find a substitute for you, but on the other hand, I really need that "therapy," and I might have to find someone new. But I don't even know how to go about that.
Please contact me. You know I always showed my appreciation - and always will.
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