For Lance

It's July 7th. It's early. It's quiet. I have something to say: Happy Birthday to my one and only. We've done all the hard things together this year and not very many easy ones, and yet ... that's okay. Because something good still feels like it's about to happen. You know?

Here's something nice for him and for you.

 

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