you never call.
hearing your voice after not hearing it for months was shocking.
i am so proud of you. little boy into a little man, entering the world.
your conversation is deliberate, and your vocabulary is surprising. you're not 8 anymore.
i like the way the silence sounds when you're listening to me talk.
i have never been a good sister.
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