Anne and Gilbert Heather

I hope you never have to do something like that again, but I don't think you'll be able to avoid it. People will come to you, Philbert. And they will bring their children and everyone they hold dear to see a doctor who cares just as much as they do. You will be a wonderful doctor. Caring deeply will always be the right thing. I still remember the 3rd of December Me in your sweater You said it looked better on me than it did you Only if you knew how much I liked you But I watch your eyes as she walks by What a sight for sore eyes I thought you saw him, saw us I was going to be an us Isn't she, Anne? So beautiful Why would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as pretty You gave me your sweater It's just polyester But you like it better Wish I were her