She remembered home as only degrees of summer. Entire afternoons devoted to a single green apple, the swirling clouds in glass jars of water that always resolved themselves in purples with each dip of her brush. Ben, the teenage drag race casualty, with his slow suited way and sudden smile or Albert, the teenage drag race champion, always in a
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By the way, I miss you so much.
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