Sunday, July 10, 2005

 
My turn: today I was going through some boxes that have been shut up for a while and I discovered some old letters. In their padded half-size manila envelopes there are so many of them. They were two years old, these letters. I wondered if he still missed her, and if that song still makes him cry. And then I threw them out and felt incredibly sad. Sad for everything that got lost. Sad for the whole big mess.

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