Erica Corbitt
My dear, sweet friend. We were best friends in high school and I am so glad we reunited as adults. I miss you so much. I’ll cherish every moment I ever had with you, and it’s A LOT. I love you so much. I visited your grave the other day. Nice serene resting place near the forest. I was pleased. Your brother did a good job selecting your plot. Dad died and we were looking at graves. I asked the worker to show me your plot. I am relieved to know where you are. Of course, your spirit is with Jesus and our Lord. But it’s nice to have a place to visit and reflect. To talk to you. I often hear your laughter. It was so infectious! Great times. Miss you, sweetie.
