I am home for the holiday season. I miss my friends.
Text message 11 am this morning:
Friend (who was in a wedding today):Hey, Kite, I have a story to tell you later. You'll love it.
It is now late evening. How long are weddings supposed to last? I hate suspense.
Life is defined by waiting.
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what was the story??
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