Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Eighteen
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Finally Friday.
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Peach roses and pink ribbon and the rising sun.
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All black.
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People are funny animals.
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But when will we no longer need to to have these conversations with one another?
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The sky is clear, the sun is out, every thing feels fresh and vibrant.
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We arrive at her office and see three chairs and plates, and napkins set outside on the balcony. A much better way to spend this hour with one another.
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Apple news?!
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Just four of us.
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Wine and rewatching the game.