Mixed Signals

I met Keith when I moved to LA after college. I was new to the city and wanted to make friends, so I joined Sierra club. That's where I met Keith. He was a couple years older than me and a native to the San Fernando Valley. He had dark hair that hung down in a forelock, glasses and a slim build. He had what I considered a dream job. He was an artist for a comic book company, and had plans of authoring his own works someday.

We were strong hikers and were usually at the head of the

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