A man dies, and leaves a message to contact only one person, a young women who works as a waitress in the city. This women is by no means a friend, but rather an acquaintance. But, over the many times that they crossed paths, a promise was made. The promise was to bury this man when he dies.—Bob Philpot <bob@nicnic.com>
A man dies, and leaves a message to contact only one person, a young woman who works as a waitress in the city. This woman is by no means a friend, but rather an acquaintance. But, over the many times that they have crossed paths, a promise was made. The promise was to bury this man when he dies.—Bob Philpot <bob@nicnic.com>