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The Last Time I Saw My First Love Was on My 17th Birthday – Thirty Years Later, a Woman Who Looked Exactly like Her Walked Into My Yard

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of family photographs. Henry’s tool chest. The hallway board with Daniel’s childhood height marks could not be saved whole, but one of the workers cut out a section for me.

“You sure you want this piece?”

“Yes. That piece knows more than it looks like.”

Tom and I spent many afternoons together. Sometimes we talked about the storm. Sometimes Henry. Sometimes continue reading …

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