Natalie, I miss you. Of all the people I met because of what happened between Sarah and I, I miss you the most. In fact, to say I miss you most would be a rather hefty understatement--I treasured time I spent with you, actually began to develop these little midget feelings for you. Imagine that!
It's at terrible times in my life when the crushing blue gear of night just turns and turns at twilight that I think about the important things in life. And even still in ordinary moments, bam, just like this, when I think about those who made a difference.
I want you to know that I'm writing a novel and a novella, and in repose after witling page after page of half-baked ideas I wonder what you might think were it to be cast in print.
Hope things are going well. Now shutup, and hey: where's the steak?
And one more thing: I hope the grinding wagon of age has not stymied your ingenuity.
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Natalie, I miss you. Of all the people I met because of what happened between Sarah and I, I miss you the most. In fact, to say I miss you most would be a rather hefty understatement--I treasured time I spent with you, actually began to develop these little midget feelings for you. Imagine that!
It's at terrible times in my life when the crushing blue gear of night just turns and turns at twilight that I think about the important things in life. And even still in ordinary moments, bam, just like this, when I think about those who made a difference.
I want you to know that I'm writing a novel and a novella, and in repose after witling page after page of half-baked ideas I wonder what you might think were it to be cast in print.
Hope things are going well. Now shutup, and hey: where's the steak?
And one more thing: I hope the grinding wagon of age has not stymied your ingenuity.
-David
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