(Untitled)

[las__sirenas]

At work this morning, sobbing on a stool in the basement between the civil rights books, tears so salty they burned my face, a stranger walked down the aisle, a grey shirt and shaggy hair without hesitation, set down his bag, got on his knees and gently wrapped his arms around my shaking body, cradling me as a i wept. no words, a small kiss on the

Comments

[hold_you_in]

lara, you're quite a good writer.

[las__sirenas]

you should see my stories.

[solipsismsaves]

this is beautiful. i understand.

[las__sirenas]

goodness everything's a mess.

how are you?

[conelamor]

Even your thank yous are like beautiful interwover stories.

If there is one thing I have confidence in, it is you Lara. "I don't know" has become such a frequently murmered phrase, but it is never said without confidence in the strength which I am bound to gain being in the city with you. I am looking forward to being with you next year, more than I am looking forward to anything else.

I love you. Stay strong, and God keep writing. I need to send you photos.

[las__sirenas]

yes! send me photos!

[amindelotha]

you should answer your phone! i should answer my phone! yeargh, loving you.

[shoot_the_kids]

you are home now. lets get together. round the boys up and come visit or we should meet in the middle in big sur.. coast_molly@hotmail.com just so you have it.