Visiting Mark

I went down to Mark’s last night (Mark Short, my cousin). I told him at Stephanie’s wedding that I’d come by. I don’t think he expected that I actually would. I really enjoyed it. Mark and I used to be really close, and last night we had that same kind of comfort. A lot has happened between us, and there were a lot of hard feelings for a lot of years. All of that seems kind of silly now. I think maybe we’ve both grown up a lot. I’m thankful for that. I wouldn’t want to live out my days with old feelings hanging around my neck.

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