Stumbling out - at last - of the smoldering ruins of what used to be my life, I find that those features which I have been straining to see through the haze and smoke are not there. In fact, it seems likely that the landscape toward which I have been bending all my hopes was never anything more than the result of wishful thinking and fever dreams
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It was great seeing you, too: even if we were just playing games the whole time. I'm sure we'll get another chance to hang out and catch up when everyone's settled into this new school year. Hope the job is going well - I'm super excited for you! :)
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