Memory by Jorge Grillo Feb 25, 2011 You were the friend of my youth. You were the one I could count with. You were the one I left behind. You took care of my dog when no one else could. You were my best friend. 11 years have gone by and today February 25, 2011 I come to find out you are dead. I have no words to describe the anguish and pain that I feel. I always thought I could meet with you again, I guess that will never happen. Wherever you are I just want you to know I love you.