What would an acorn write to an oak tree? Or a coat to her button? A child to his toes? A pebble to the river? Dear Acorn, ...
The hazel-eyed man around my age behind the post office counter seemed unsurprised. More and more reports like mine had been coming in: an envelope with a check, the dutiful payment of a monthly bill, ...
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