Friday, October 17, 2008
Notes to Elliott (an epistle in note form, conclusion)
VI. O, Elliott! You make me feel like a school girl. I am so sorry (I know I said that last night on the phone) about your dear uncle. Your text sending me to the door for a single red rose was so precious. I adore the idea of building memories until we reach our first dozen and then start over....
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