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Tuesday in Sunshine

  • June 9, 2020, 10:10 p.m.
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You came home early today. So did your boyfriend. (Fiance? Your social page says you got engaged years ago.) I wondered if you were sick.

You didn’t look sick. You are beautiful. I wonder sometimes if you know this. Do you? You look lost. Beautifully lost.

The sun was out. You saw me watching you and smile. A smile and a wave from my Sunshine! My day is made! My week! If only we could talk again.

It was so brief. Maybe next time I’ll be at my mailbox. Maybe next time I will catch you outside at the right te. To talk. To hear you say my name.


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