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Christmas trees and pictionary. Wine and good fortune. Late nights and early mornings. Dr. Zhivago and stories. It almost feels like last year this time. Interested or uninterested? This girl is interested. I wonder, though, how it will go. He has an inexhaustible sense of humor. I like how he kisses me. I like how his hair stands straight up when he runs his fingers through it. Hip bones, 34. I think it was Ellyn, though, that sent me something that said we must learn to look past our own intentions in knowing people in order to see them as they are and not as we would have them be. And this is where I walk. Trying not to trip.