Tuesday, July 18, 2006

 

139/365 Maire

Smarter, prettier cousin, exactly a year older than me. Sure she’d do what she said she would do: play the stock market and make a fortune. Haven’t seen her in years. Her trips home are rare and brief. But there was a lovely letter last year. Maybe soon?

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