The Unexpected
I received word this morning that Jane Aruns, my first serious girlfriend, died last night of a massive heart attack. Jane was planning to move to Las Vegas in the next month or so — no, not because of me; she just liked the town — but we had been looking forward to seeing each other and spending some time together. We’d become good friends again over the past year.
I really don’t know what else to say. I miss her already.