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I was reading these threads this morning and thinking that I'd loved three "perfect" men in my life. One went away to college when I was far too young to feel that strongly about someone, one died and one is a counterterrorism expert who will forever be off saving the world somewhere I can't pronounce. In reflection, they weren't really perfect. It's just that I loved them so much that even their flaws made me smile.
I have to figure that, in a world just shy of 7 billion people, odds are there are more than three, right?
Oops..time to get ready for church!
I have to figure that, in a world just shy of 7 billion people, odds are there are more than three, right?
Oops..time to get ready for church!