Saturday, September 15, 2012


Someone very significant from the past showed up on my front door this morning. I trembled at the sight of him, because everything about him reminds me of the things I haven’t done. Sometimes life reminds me of things I should be doing in the weirdest way. I picked up the dusty blue book from the book shelf as the words "It's never too late" crossed my mind.


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