Hi there,
I woke up thinking of you. As I have most days these last few weeks in the time between then and now, arriving and departing. I woke up thinking too, of barbecues, sweet pies, salty hot summer days, basketball in the park, of mapping corners, of being “chosen” like some team. I thought of squished cab rides, old conversations, love, lost texts…
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