I again had a dream about my best friend in high school. I dreamt that my daughter was going to his college and was in one of his art classes. This is not possible in the real world. My “friend” (if you can call a person that after not speaking for 25 years) teaches in [...]
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I used to think there was no beauty in death, but I was younger then. I’ve learned a lot since then. There is beauty in all things; even the ugliest of moments have their level of perfection.
They entered the darkened room with muted, tentative steps, laughter and smiles fading into solemn masks that camouflaged tears [...]
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They were married today in 1954, 1958, and 1964. Once in a foreign country, once by the US State Department, and once in the Catholic Church.
My father and mother were divorced back in the 1970s, and my mother died fifteen years ago, but he always remembers.
True love never dies.
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