If you're lucky enough... once in about forty years... you will meet someone... who will appear again from out of the blue, like a blast from the past, on the right time with the right approach.
There will be no need to explain or apologize. There will be a place at the dinner table, a shoulder and an ear and a family that welcomes you no matter where you came from.
Thank you for having me hang with you.
Love,
J.
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