I make my way south and what do I see? Sasha and Moira, off to some party. These young girls make me sick.

They think of nothing but fun, of self-enjoyment and carelessness. Do they not know what it means to have lost something special in their lives? Do they even care that, while they are having a blast, others are suffering and are in need? *sigh* I wish I could go too, but I am determined to find my son!

Christmas 2004
Originally posted on December 25, 2004 here
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