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- derikpomeroy
- Sep 14, 2024
- 1 min read
I’m in San Juan, a days march from Burgos. It’s early in the morning. I will take a holiday in Burgos. I woke up this morning with the conviction/realization that I Ho is gone. I am, and will be, forever a widower. The tears are easier but softer.
I cannot know how you feel. We leave for Elias and Sarah on Tuesday.