I met Philia when she came to Philadelphia to visit her family, before her cancer came back. We met at a bookstore and I knew her right away. She gave me a million suggestions for reading, and we talked, Philia, Brian (my brother), and I, non-stop for a few hours. I walked out of that bookstore with an armful of books and a new friend
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i want to cry.
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*hugs*
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