I picked up the books
And took them back with me.
So got home started reading
then found a letter in the book
as if it were a bookmark keeping
a place for a reader.
So once I read I found out this lady
died loving a man that she could
never keep close to her.
Because his mind only thinks about
needs in the now. not for long term.
So it had his address on there so I
returned it to him he gave me lemon
🍵 we sat and talked. He was very
greatly to have that letter. She died
before mailing it to him and she checked that same book out at the
library. But she left that letter in a page
she was reading and never got the chance to give it to her lover. But I checked the book out and gave it
To him and then he was so happy
he kissed my cheek. And said God bless you young lady now I have the
last piece of my loves puzzle to hold
on to. Then I left his home and was glad I could have returned his hope
And memories of her to him. Oh the things we never finished which get to
the ones which we love anyway.
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