"Oh baby baby. Stay young with me forever. We'll pass the time
sitting on porches, sipping whiskey lemonades and listening to
long-dead singers croon about broken hearts and lost loves. I'll
fix up your bike and you'll cook the banana pancakes on saturday
mornings. You'll grade papers and I'll make sure there's always a
cold one waiting in the fridge. We'll shop together at the farmer's
market and feel damn smug sipping stumptown in mugs you once
made and we always bring from home. But until then..."
A love letter, a promise, a fantasy from friend, fellow, alma gemela Robyn.
sitting on porches, sipping whiskey lemonades and listening to
long-dead singers croon about broken hearts and lost loves. I'll
fix up your bike and you'll cook the banana pancakes on saturday
mornings. You'll grade papers and I'll make sure there's always a
cold one waiting in the fridge. We'll shop together at the farmer's
market and feel damn smug sipping stumptown in mugs you once
made and we always bring from home. But until then..."
A love letter, a promise, a fantasy from friend, fellow, alma gemela Robyn.
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