When I was twelve years old, I read The Odyssey for the first time, and I fell in love. But even as I sat there, loving it, I was discontent. Why? Because this epic was supposed to be poetry and as long as I was reading it in translation, I wasn't reading it in all of its original glory.
And so I set myself a goal. One day, I would read The
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and most of all, I get to walk along the beach and the bay and feel the wind on my face and feel ALIVE.
So, in a way...dreams are coming true for both of us. Aren't we so incredibly blessed and lucky?
I love my Lila. And I cannot wait to visit you.
And I really truly never want to go home.
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