Kara: you came to see me in my dreams last night. We were drinking Labatts on my parent’s deck with Melanie and you were telling us how hard it’s been for you to be away from us. When I argued that it was harder for us left here you only smiled like you knew something I didn’t. I know this dream was only my mind playing tricks, but the dream seemed to last for hours and I really loved that time together, nonetheless. Thanks, Kara… I’ll be thinking of you this summer.
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