Anna

Most people probably don't realize that the most or one of the most important things that ever happened to me was that my best friend died when I was 10. Of cancer.

This is her poem. She wrote it while at Memorial Sloan Kettering Hospital.



"Why"

I wonder why, do you?
My questions large, my answers few.
Yes, I do.


Pretty profound for a 10 year old, huh?
That was Anna.
Most people probably don't know that I think about her almost every day, 17 years later.