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Hello, friends! Yesterday, I drove down to my parents' house to help finish sorting and moving a last* few things. I was going through some boxes of stuff I'd left in a closet. I found a doll my grandmother made for me when I was a baby. And assorted mementos of high school. But then I found some letters, including a few from a friend that had died several years ago. Although I didn't know her as well as I'd have liked, I catch myself thinking about her at unexpected times. I'm looking forward to re-reading those letters.
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