Sarah POV
Dearest Sarah,
I wonder if you read these emails. I hope so. I like to think so.
I thought of you today when I was in the park. I think I’ve told you before that I love to walk through Woldenburg Park, the one by the mall with all the beautiful trees. I suppose that sounds pretentious, like I think I’m some Thoreau wannabe, but it’s so lovely there; I don’t care if I sound ridiculous.
Anyway, it was pleasant to walk through the trees and think of you, the way you smile, the ways your eyes look like alpha eyes but even better. I think of how both of us grew up without parents to help us. I feel we share that feeling of having to make it through life all on our own.
I suppose that’s why I hope you read these emails. I like this idea that there is someone in my life who’s trave
