When I was 13 a lady trusted me to baby sit her children for 40 hours a week.
I attended their birthday parties until they were 14, and enjoyed her famous Zebra cake and creative themes she came up with.
She taught me about culture in 2005 when she took me to the Ex for the first time.
I rang in 2006 with them at her sisters house. I cheered to many years of friendship to come.
In 2007 she took me into her house when my mom was first diagnosed with schizophrenia and it wasn’t good for me to be at home.
I had countless amounts of crab legs, prestige desserts, and pasta combinations with their family.
I loved her, admired her, and aspired to be like her.
Wealth is one thing and it’s nice to have, but what good is it without friends? Susan wasn’t selfish with her money, or her love, or her greatness.
I regret not seeing her for four years, time goes fast, and take it from me losing connections with amazing people is something you’ll always regret.
Rest in Peace Susan. The least I can do is give you one last goodbye. I love you <3