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Sunday, March 10, 2002

Last night as I was driving away from our most recent good-bye, my eyes welled with tears. But I wasn't sad. It was just a new time. I wish he could stay until I left for LA. I'll miss him so incredibly much. And I turned on the radio and "our song" was playing. That crazy song by Outcast that we both think is funny. And I thanked the universe for that small gift. And I smiled.

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