How to express the admiration I feel towards Leila. I miss her greatly, but I know she’s doing great things. Sometimes I think I can see her ghost around campus. A top hat floating by the cage. Her lean body running past the lilacs in front of Thorson (late for a class, need to dash)! When I sit in my chemistry class and the first years and second year fools look at me like I’m fucking crazy, all I can do is shake my head and say to my self, “I can’t believe you’ve never met Leila. You need her.”
Although, thank god for modern technology. At least there are ways to communicate other than 2 AM conversations over hot honey tea and pulpy grapefruit corpses.