it's funny how you dont register all the small tiny changes that occur in a person or place until you remove yourself completely and reflect. i remember loving the brown and white interior colors of our house when we moved in fourteen years ago. i ran all over the house for at least a week. Then the outside got painted. then the inside was
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I miss you. When will you be home again? Lunch?
Hugs, Corinne
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