Forgive me, friend, I’ve been meaning to call. It’s been so long now you must think I’m avoiding you.
I am not avoiding you. I think about you often. I do. I thought about you this morning on my way to work. The snow in the fields made me think of you, the frost on the trees. Maybe it was the way the sun came up, etching the world into shape. Maybe it w…
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