September 2, 1945- April 5, 1988
Sit Jessica, look
How the floor of heaven
Is thick inlaid with patinas of rich gold
Love is the seed that blossoms at our last breath.
Dear Jessica was the first death of a student friend that I experienced. We were soul mates; and the last photo left on her dresser was one of the two of us taken at a ball at Apollo. Two months before she died, she traveled to Banff, Canada with me and my son Blake and stayed in a youth hostel during one of the coldest winters in Banff. It was a ski holiday for me and my son, and Jessica walked to the little village during the day while we were gone. It was a memorable and beautiful holiday for both myself and my son. Jessica was pure love and sweetness and I will always remember her loving childlike smile.
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