Fear of the Bridge

So to all my future bridges, I’ll cross you when I get there. 🙂

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My Dad’s Letters

Recently, my mom gave me a full folder of dad’s letters to her. They were all fastened together, all brown and wrinkled with age. It was an inch-thick collection of every letter my mom ever received from 1990 to 1993. I read through these letters, and from these I discovered so much about my dad.

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