. . . .
She wrote a a letter dated March 15th, 1999, 2 or 3 p.m., 14 or 15 hundred hours.
A lock of her dark brown hair spiraled onto the paper on the table.
She stayed home all winter, mostly in an area approximately 25 feet by 20 feet. The atmosphere shone like a blank page.
She didn't have to think about what to write. With this human condition, ... , knowing is half the battle.
Struggle
Her dark blue-ish inkpen slid along the thick white paper, curls and waves.
All of You
Are behind Here
My mother and I saw Only Yesterday. Aaron highly recommended it. I love it, one of my favourites
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