A piece of paper, some messy handwriting, an envelope, and some random guy putting said envelope into my mailbox. Very few things have brought me more joy in the past year than seeing my name on that envelope and knowing exactly who it's from. It's a seldom occurrence, but that's definitely for the best. I am never overwhelmed by the amount of time that has passed, in fact it seems to make the time go by much quicker. It makes each one more priceless than the last. I re-read each one and cant help but smile; realizing how much is changing; considering the possibilities of the future. And while the future is always a mystery, and reality must always be kept in check, it's exciting to know that, realistically, the possibility between these two writers is not so unrealistic after all. :)
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