Dear Curt McCannon,

I hope this letter finds you well. I have long lost the bitter sweet melancholy of the midnight hour by candle light. Instead, my days are now filled with sunshine, the chirping of birds, and the sweet morning dew.

Pray tell, Curt, how are things at home? My wife and I are enjoying the labors of parenting and we hope all is well with your wife and Curt Jr. My wife tells me he should be walking soon.

Some days, I look across the meadow out towards the newly funded and constructed school house and wonder what temperaments our children will possess as they age and begin acquiring knowledge. My how things have changed in eleven years.

Do you ever look back on our younger selves? Vagabonds and rapscallions we were.

I hope to rekindle our meetings soon. In just a few months time, my little one will be more apt to the wagon ride and have more stamina for prolonged outings. I hope to see you soon.

With love and adoration,

Winslob ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

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