Well, today is is time to pull out my warm, winter coat. I take a long hard look at it and place it next to the suitcase and back pack waiting by the front door. Rain dribbling down and time to go. I look back at Ada. I hate leaving her, even for just a few days. She is already nestling and settling on the desk next to the place where my computer usually sits. Does she know?
Did you ever love someone so much that it hurts in the chest?
Hm ... do I repeat myself every year?
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