My name is Sheri, these days my time is split between textbooks, reading, and working toward a bachelor’s degree. I’m in my second year of college and trying to make sure the person who walks out of here someday is stronger and smarter than the one who walked in.
I’m not much for pretending. Honesty matters to me. Loyalty matters too. If something is wrong, I’ll say it. If I care about someone, they know it. When I think about life after this, the picture is pretty simple. Open land. Quiet. Maybe a place in the desert. A horse would be great. A stubborn little burro wouldn’t hurt either. If you decide to write, I’d be glad to hear from you. Real conversation is a rare thing these days. Mail is more valuable than gold.
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