cowboy convo#23
October 29, 2003 � 6:27 p.m.

First Entry Today

I don�t know why you seemed so concerned about me, or why you listened, or why you consoled any more than I know why I confided in you, ranted at you, or cried to you�

but�

I have to tell you�

it meant a lot to me that you did it, and that I felt like I could do it.

For a few brief moments�we were the friends we always said we wanted to be.

Thank you for the words you said.

Thank you for being concerned.

Thank you for listening.

Just�thank you.