one of my few good friends in life

i think i made a mistake and went and told rochelle when i was moving. the first thing that she said to me was, "WHAT ARE YOU GONNA TELL MAURICE?" maurice ain't my daddy. we've been really close friends for a long time though. i've been trying to ignore about what i'm going to tell him. he's helped me with a lot of things like a father figure would do. he's kept me company and i don't think that i would be able to live with a bunch of old farts in an assisted living program without someone like him to do things such as take me around minneapolis, show me the skyway of minneapolis, and help me do things such as brush my teeth (even though i'm completeley capable of doing brushing my own teeth, but he likes the feeling of being helpful). i did mention it to him a few times that i wouldn't be living here that long. maurice is 63 yrs old. i need to make sure that i send him a father's day gift, i did buy him a mother's day gift though. haha.