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August, 2003 The phone rang this morning, but that was just the start. It got better and better. I met a great friend in the afternoon. She is so honest and direct. We shared a lot. Now I feel real again. We were in the park talking in the shade, so much behind us so much ahead, but that's not all. I treated myself to ice cream, went for a walk In the evening the phone rang again and I went for a drink with another friend. Looks like I'm back in the world. Looks like they're back in my world. Looks like I'm back in their world.
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