I don't know when it happened. Maybe it was when you caught me drinking out of the milk carton. Maybe it was when you messed with your image inducer to impress me. Maybe it was when you Rogue touched your face and you fell unconscious....That was the day we first met Rogue...

I remember how I would mentally plead for privacy and then you would 'port in front of me or beside me, startling me half to death.

I laugh softly as I reminisce all those times we spent together.

Like that time we accidentally went to Canada with Logan.

I was too blind to see you.

Instead I went for Lance, who shattered my heart.

I didn't let it show much, but it hurt me, and you could read me like a book.

We had hardships in life, but you always seemed to know how to brighten the darkest situations.

I got jealous when Tabitha and Amanda came along.

You seemed to have lost interest in me.

You never will know how much you meant to me.

I was scared for you when I found out where you go every time you teleport.

Those demon like things freaked me out a lot.

I thank God that we got to know each other as long as we did, even if it was for a short time.

Lance had a jealous rampage when we got together and he murdered you.

I forgive you Lance, but not for you, for me.

I, Kitty Pryde, will always love you, Kurt Wager, my Fuzzy blue Elf.

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There, Anna! You dared me to write this, so I did.

R/R