I got on my laptop with the intent of writing a nice, long letter to a friend of mine that I’ve been having dreams about lately. A few sentences in, I realized, I don’t want to write this bitter, mean letter because of something that happened a couple years ago. I don’t want to have all this negativity beccause I know the friend doesn’t. I’m going to go through some cards, and reevaluate.
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