The voice travelling a continent wide sounds the same as ever
it did across our back fence. I marvel at this, she is older than you were when
you stopped breathing. She is resigned as soon as she hears who is calling, had
planned to call me this weekend. You had missed her birthday, then Christmas -
she knew, just didn't want to know. I am sadder for her than anyone I've told.
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