Published by admin on Wed, 02/28/2024 - 9:14am
This column is for Julie.
I never met her.
The only things I knew about her came from her killer.
It chills me to think this.
He painted a picture of himself that was untrue. He painted a picture of her I no longer believe.
The only thing both pictures have in common is that she loved to sing.
She sang in a choir and at karaoke.
I sang for her this weekend, a woman I had never met, in a venue I had been to once before, with the person who killed her.