The Best Thing September 25, 2010
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The best thing about the high-school reunion is my best friend, bunking with her for three days, the two of us alone together in a way we haven’t been in more than two decades, before houses and children and chores. We eat ice cream. We gossip. It’s sweet.
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Sounds absolutely lovely!
yes, that would be lovely, enough so to actually do it.