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we talk?
I read it. I did not delete it. I set the phone down. Watered my plants. Made tea. Sat by the window. Thought about it for twenty minutes.
Then I picked up the phone and typed: I’ll read your letter when you send it. Talking comes later, if ever.
Send.
I turned off my phone. Locked my door. Sipped my tea. Life continued.
They took ten years.
I took continue reading …
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