My dearest Sara, I remember the day you walked through the front door of Kenwood. It must have been fate because I should have met you the year earlier in Thailand but I missed my chance and I was given another one. Some of the best memories of my latter years are of Kenwood with you. Sar, you've taught me so much in the short time I have known you. You have such a gift for making others feel loved. I will forever be thankful for my days as your roommate. I will always strive to be like you. I love you so much and I wish you the happiest of all birthdays. Gretch