008 - Desmond.

When I first met Desmond, I was pretty timid about a lot of things. There was something reassuring about him. His leaves were large, crispy and golden brown, and they fell to the Earth with such grace that it was hard not to be in awe, just being in his presence. Last year, Desmond was a good friend on many occasions, and this year has been just as great. If you ever have the chance to meet Desmond, I hope you can do the following. Climb the tree, with one of your best friends, and a girl who appreciates a good climb, and who's laugh and smile remind you of music. I promise you, life won't be the same once you leave his arms.