A weekend with a 13 year old virgin
Her name was Heidi. She was about as sweet and innocent and cute as they come. She’d just turned 13 and she was a little princess, a real doll baby. She was also the only daughter, the only child, of my best friend Bill. She had also just been diagnosed with an incurable illness. They had taken her to doctors all over the world, and got the same response, that she had maybe a year, and nothing known to medical science would be able to change that. I knew the family well, Bill, his wife and I had all been in the same class at school. We grew up in the same neighborhood. I spent a lot of time at their house, they almost seemed like family to me. Me, I was still single. I …