How long it will last, this wave of grief, and how long the waves will come. All over a mere dream. There is no escaping it, trite and repetitive though it is.
I miss San so.
I feel the same, every day of my life.
I hope you are well. ML
And I, you. I miss you always.
And I you, as you have read. You know how to reach me if you have need. ML
And I am glad you are well. I am glad to know of you. ML
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