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Cecelia Grym

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D. Sforza

February 18, 2015

My friend Steve

My story begins the day I was born. I grew up in South Beach projects and had many friends.

I had one special friend named Steve. Steve and I grew up together. We enjoyed going to a place

called Duffy’s Tavern. Sometimes our friend Dorinda would come with us also. We always sat in the

booth which had a crooked table in the left hand corner. It was our favorite place to sit we called it

our signature table. Through the years we moved from the booth to the tables and finally to the

comfort of the bar. We enjoyed the music from the jukebox right next to us and the crowd would

always greet us when we walked in. The wait staff was always so polite we never waited long for

our meal. The meal was always fresh and hot. You always got a lot for your money when you

went to Duffy’s.

On November 30, 2012 Steve and I met for our annual Duffy’s dinner. Steve seemed strange

as he wasn’t very talkative. Much of our conversation remained quiet until I asked him what

was wrong. He broke down then and explained the problems he was having with his marriage

and with his job. I was shocked. Why? Steve was always so happy. He had a great job, a

beautiful loving wife, daughter and a beautiful home. Steve was living the American dream. To

learn my friend the man I idolized had so many difficult problems in his marriage and at his job

broke my heart. We made it through most of dinner when all of a sudden Steve decided to just walk

out. He paid the bill apologized to me and just left. Every year we would meet. We

always enjoyed our time together either at dinner or just for a cup of coffee. I never imagined Steve

getting up and walking out of the restaurant would be the last time I would ever see Steve.

On the day Steve died

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