Quest for Irot


Tonight I spoke with a friend I haven't talked with in a long time. I often wondered what had happened to her. We bonded in the first grade and ended up going to the same private middle school. We shared Saturday tacos, hiding in the closet, and Michael Jackson. So when he passed away, I thought of Tori. Does she remember sitting and listening to Thriller over and over again? Slicking our hair back with gel? Purple hightops? The Green String? Six Flags? My messy room?

It was nice to touch base with her. I can't wait to learn more of who she is today.



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