Eighteen
Shine | Moon BinYou continued to visit every week, each day you looked stronger then the last. You started taking bigger steps and your legs didn't shake as much. One day you gave me a small light pink envelope and told me not to read it until I got home. I listened to your words and we talked until you had to go. When my shift ended I had a spring in my step. When I got home I pulled the letter out of my bag.
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