The Moment

Monday, May 29, 2006

Fourth

Walking through town, on that rarest of occassions - a bank holiday where the sun shines - I hear running footsteps behind me. Moments later, I'm accosted by Mark and Robyn, both wearing the same nothing-changes-Hitler-Youth-shirts. First time in over a month I've seen anyone that isn't a part of the family.

That's today's moment. Knowing you aren't, actually, alone.

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