Rhett,
I came by the cafe today and could not believe my eyes! You are still placing notes under the napkin holder! The owner had a box in the back and it had all these letters from the past months. I stopped checking ‘cause I thought you were gone. Hello Cowboy Coleridge! Oh Rhett…. So much has happened and then again nothing has changed. I am not as good with words… sometimes it spins so fast I don’t know where to focus. Sometimes you don’t feel love or even feel that you can grasp love. Is there really this thing called love? Then you come across a sign, not sure about the god part but is this a sign…


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