Celia talked to me.


That was a big thing for me as a shy 17 year old. We talked, we laughed.


Celia was not like the other girls…and I liked that.


We shared a love of music and art and that was special.


Celia got drunk and we laughed some more.


Life got in the way of us keeping in contact but I corrected that later in life.


I am glad I did, as Celia was a beautiful woman, not just on the outside but on the inside as well.


I will miss her.


I will always remember her.