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A thought that I would like to forget: Life is a series of helloes and goodbyes.
When we're young, it's almost all helloes. As time goes by, the balance changes more and more to goodbyes.
Teri and I had (I suppose) one of our last great helloes when Sebastian was born. Last night she had to say goodbye to Buster, a wonderful old family dog.
Personally, I hate goodbyes.
When we're young, it's almost all helloes. As time goes by, the balance changes more and more to goodbyes.
Teri and I had (I suppose) one of our last great helloes when Sebastian was born. Last night she had to say goodbye to Buster, a wonderful old family dog.
Personally, I hate goodbyes.
