Alice,
I have friends, companions who are always there when I need something. Most of the time.
When I am faced with a situation, Alice, I turn to my boots. My glorious size 9 black leather with black laces Doc Martins. A memento from 2 years ago. An empowering light always there when I need a boost. They have been there for everything. Skiing, fishing, walking, running, color festivals, parties, concerts, choir performances, desert trips, laughing, crying, smiling, frowning. They have been beaten up in fits or rage, and treated with care and polished after getting scratches. They have survived everything, and so have I.
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Letters to the Wind
RandomA series of letter written to no one in particular, maybe someone who will listen.
