Part 4_(0)
Not to long after that fateful week with Frank 9/11 happened. Frank joined the army and I missed him terribly. Jennifer would let me know how he was doing but it still didn’t help. One day Jennifer came by. It was a teacher planing day so no school. Grandma was at work and I was in my usual outfit as Sarah. “Do you want to go shopping ?” Jen asked. “You know it”, I said excitedly . I grabbed a bag with my boy clothes just in case we went back before my grandma got home then hopped in the car. On the way to the mall she told me Frank wrote me a letter. Excited I opened the letter, it was addressed to Sarah. He always knew how to make me smile. He went …