I didn't find the time in the months I was around you To ever say, "Hello," Or learn your name. Angela S. I didn't know it until today.
I didn't know that you were thirty-six until I read the articles about you. I knew that you were late to choir sometimes, And you wore shorts even when it was cold. I didn't know you lived in those apartments until the police were investigating them. My sister lived so close to there.
I didn't find the time to know you, Angela S. But I found the time to judge you. You stood between seconds and you were a first. You didn't know your parts very well. I was annoyed. It's concert choir, no audition. I shouldn't have been so bothered. I'm sorry.
That was the last time I saw you. I didn't know you had a son until after he found your body. I knew next to nothing about you until you were shot. We sang the same music for months.
A woman I've been singing alto with all term was murdered yesterday, and her little boy found her. Last week I was bothered that she sang the wrong line. Now she's dead.