After all the aches and pains last week, I'm not so keen on traveling down south again. I've acquired a sweetheart, and I'm torn between a logical reluctance to build a relationship so soon after losing Denice, and wondering if I'd be losing a good thing if I decided to wait.
Miles Beneath our Wings
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The hum of the airplane tires on the pavement is soothing, the running edge
lights going past me like years. I’ve already been awake a few hours as
living...
18 hours ago
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