So I moved to Napa in 1998 when I was eight years old. The first person I ever met was Cheryl, our next door neighbors. After that I met Justin Nimmer who lived down the street with his gandma and brother, Brandon. The only time in all the time that these other people lived on our street I was friends with Cheryl and Justin was friends with my brothers, but I hated both him and his brother. Every time he would come over I would close the door on him.
One time during my birthday party I had a bunch of my friends over to spend the night. We slept in the family room which had 2 windows on the far left wall of the room. At around one in the morning when we all had actually fallen asleep. My friend Julie was sleeping in our recliner and Justin came in through one of those windows, which were closer to the ground then otherwise so when he came in Julie saw him crawling on the ground and scared her to death. After this I disliked him even more and never let him anywhere near our house and told my parents to do the same. They tried and eventually my brothers became a little more mature than him so they stopped wanting to hang out with him. After several years of him coming over or not he went to live with his father who lived on the other side of town (YAY!!), but that didn’t work out and a few days later I heard he was sent to one of those shelters that take in teens without homes or something. (Even bigger Yay!!) Then only a few months ago I got a letter in the mail with a huge red stamp on it that said “State Prison Property” that scared me a little. Then I looked at the name in the return address and it said Justin Nimmer, which made me confused. I open the letter and he explains all this stuff that doesn’t really explain anything, but whatever. He then has a list of 20 questions and I’m supposed to reply with my answers and 20 of my own questions. So I sent him 2 letters and received 3 since the last one I was to send never got sent because I had forgotten about it….and I haven’t heard from him since. (not that I care)
The reason I tell you this is because one of my questions was “When do you get out?” and he replied “September 30, 2009″, which happens to be tomorrow so it’s kind of terrifying to me since I haven’t seen him in years the next time I do it will be after he just got out of PRISON! but it’s ok because hopefully he’ll get out and not come here maybe he’ll just forget all about it……I hope… anyway thanks for listening.
Sara
