Why…
Why…
Dear Annie, I’ve often wondered what I’d say to you if I saw you on the street. I’m one of millions into whose souls your voice has left hooks. Thank you. Even more, thank you for working tirelessly to change the plight of girls and women around the world. I’ll never forget hearing “Why” the first time, on an album of masterpieces. And then reading decades later that you had little left to write because you were “too happy now”. God bless you, and thank you again, from the bottom of my heart.
