my darling wife
not a day goes by when i don t think about you and our beautiful baby boy, it is
now many weeks since we parted, precisely how long, i don t know, tiempo, once so
predictable and reliable, has slipped away from me, i know how callous my...
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my darling wife
not a day goes by when i don t think about you and our beautiful baby boy, it is
now many weeks since we parted, precisely how long, i don t know, tiempo, once so
predictable and reliable, has slipped away from me, i know how callous my abrupt
departure in the dead of night must have appeared, and for that i am truly sorry,
but i hope you will find it in your hearth one day to forgive me.
for it was not a
choice to leave, but rather an obligation.
my grandfather came to this counntry
with a dream: a dream that was passed down to me, that is in my blood, in my very
soul.
i always believed it was my duty to realize that dream, to complete a journey
that started in odessa, by the black sea, three generations ago, but i have los
sight of what it is, if ever knew at all.
i am headed west towards the ocean, but
i m not sure why any more.
day after day, the sun beats down on me in this
godforsaken desert, relentless and mocking, every step i take forward, i seem to
get fu
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