As i roam the streets (here in Colo. Spgs.), the waves of Nostalgia tear at my gut. I dream of a day when Lance has a the job he wants here. I wistfully think about telling Anna Marie I am coming back to work for her as a barista, only 20hrs a week because i am going to be having a baby. I drive around thinking of which neighboorhood we'll settle
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I love you!-ack
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