The Address
She resorted to more barbaric tactics. She went on-line to one of those celebrity address directories and found a P.O. Box for him. She wrote it down and kept it in her briefcase. Over the weekend, she took a road trip to Early Winter. Being back there for the first time in several years gave her such a sense of nostalgia that she wished she could stay longer. Its wide streets, trees that bent over the road, and windy hills brought up deep memories and feelings that had not been touched in ages. To Leah, it was hauntingly beautiful, fraught with shadows of a past that could almost be rectified, ancient possibilities that whispered in the corners of its colorful streets. Going by memory, she drove to the town‟s post office and walked up to the front desk. “I‟d like a post office
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