Two lovely emails I got, both from the same writer. Reprinted without permission (express or otherwise).
Hope all is well. Getting up in the wee small hours to go ride horses as the sun comes up. Life is getting better.
Miss you as always.
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Sitting on that wet bench, I realized that I have so much more to say to you, but it wasn't the time. Timing was never my thing.
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I miss you too, O writer of lovely emails.
Hope all is well. Getting up in the wee small hours to go ride horses as the sun comes up. Life is getting better.
Miss you as always.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sitting on that wet bench, I realized that I have so much more to say to you, but it wasn't the time. Timing was never my thing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I miss you too, O writer of lovely emails.
1 comment:
You do not need be told.
But take this
from someone who lost so much;
hang on to that one...
GGB
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