not my life, really
Mar. 9th, 2003 10:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I really hope John-Paul is okay. He's a sweet kid. I used to run over across the street and play hide-and-seek with his sister, when everyone involved was a great deal smaller.
Right... explaining, for those who are not Ram and therefore have no fucking idea what I'm talking about. John-Paul is the neighbor's son, autistic, about 11 years old. Earlier this evening, he went missing, and I've not yet heard any further news about that. He might have tried to follow an ice-cream truck that went by earlier, or just wandered away because he saw something pretty, or one of those standard dire things that happen to kids all the fucking time might have happened to him... no idea. So, to sum up, I really hope he's okay.
Right... explaining, for those who are not Ram and therefore have no fucking idea what I'm talking about. John-Paul is the neighbor's son, autistic, about 11 years old. Earlier this evening, he went missing, and I've not yet heard any further news about that. He might have tried to follow an ice-cream truck that went by earlier, or just wandered away because he saw something pretty, or one of those standard dire things that happen to kids all the fucking time might have happened to him... no idea. So, to sum up, I really hope he's okay.