(almost) gone

I told my boss today that I’m leaving in a month.  It’s been two years, full of fast friends, singing loud in basement bars, midnight snowshoes, hiking 14ers, deep pow turns, fireplaces and red wine, a seriously broken heart, and falling in love.  I’ve never been so excited and terrified in my entire life.

The birds that were singing in the dew-drenched garden seemed to be telling the flowers about her.

He had spent a great deal of money, ingenuity, and willpower to disguise the seventy-six years he had completed in March, and he was convinced in the solitude of his soul that he had loved in silence for a much longer time than anyone else in this world ever had.

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thank you, yours is lovely :)