within the darkness of brooding thoughts he calls
“All these years you have felt so alone, and it kills me you believe that —all your mystery blog hits Beth—were me, I think about you all the time…”
He says,
“I’ve not forgotten. I’ve been watching the calendar. I think it’ll be all right. Just call if you need me.”
that he remembers —is more than anyone else ever did
the hours of silence here is madness so I call out of desperation for just a warm familiar voice that once ….provided comfort
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