The Most Romantic Thing I Ever Did
Almost two months ago, I wrote in Mementos of my high school girlfriend how I wasn't sure I wanted to review the mementos. Maybe memories I treasured would turn out ordinary happenings of any young man in his late teens. I haven't read my letters to her, but I read hers to me and was pleased to find something I'd forgotten -- how close we were. More than close. Uninhibited. Something like finishing each other's sentences. Unreserved in our sharing. We got to know each other talking on the phone three hours a night three or four nights a week. We lived far from school in opposite directions and didn't have any classes together, so during school didn't see each other in person that often.…
