One Day

My Friend,

On the day I stopped in to say goodbye to you I had a letter in my hand. I left with the letter still in my hand for fear had won that day. Though many years have passed and life has taken us down some beautiful roads, I have always wished I would have given you that letter. The pages have long since decayed, but the words are inscribed on my heart still.

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