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This is the answer

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You asked me a question, she wrote. And now, eighteen years later, I’m telling you that the answer was no. I wish I could have told you then.

If I could have flown to her, I would. If I could have unpicked eighteen years back to that day, I would have. But days cannot be unpicked. The path you walk cannot be found if you turn around and try and make your way back. We all march forwards one way or another. I’m glad she found me again. I’m glad I found her.


Written by elikafm

March 9, 2010 at 11:21 pm

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