Choose you...
The last night we spoke, when we were sitting in the dark together, finally speaking our fears, I said something to you that I wanted to...
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The Lost Letters
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Something to hold onto...
Adrift at sea as I am, I thought I’d tell you what gets me through the days and nights without you, or, well, some of the things. There’s...
Flower...
This morning, a bottle, one of my bottles, came back to me, carried across the ocean between us. Inside, there was a flower and a note...
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These letters are a way of taking the words I carry for her and putting them into the world, in the hopes that she may find peace until they lead her home.
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