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hi little family,

here's a little dream for you. i almost wasn't going to put it here because it doesn't feel like a real dream (for lack of story arc) but when i mentioned that to matthew he said - "that's silly, there are no small dreams, only small dreamers" (that part i made up)

okay here it is:

last night i saw chance and i held his elbow, like good friends do, and i said chance, dear chance, how are you? and it was nice to see him but he looked weary.

with love,
llw