Chapter 2: We Meet Again
Chapter 2: We Meet again It was 2006. A year after we graduated from our high schools, James showed up on my door step. I had just gotten back from working with my aunt folding newspapers so I was hot and stinky and a real mess. I feel like that's how a lot of our meet ups went. I was very surprised to see him. He asked me if I remembered him and I said "Of Course I remember him!" He was there because he wanted to invite me to his baptism. See he was a foster kid until age 18 when he was kicked out of the system. Because of this he wasn't able to be baptized or anything like that until he was an adult. So he went to all of our church functions but wasn't actually apart of our church. So he invited me to his baptism. I went. I didn't go because I had a crush on him because at that time I didn't. I went because we had been friends in the past and I wanted to support him. It was amazing. I cried. I felt the spirit there. And that was it. Well that was it fo...