| Marianne Ball | |
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While writing my memoirs and looking up some dates I came across a letter I had packed away. The letter was one that my father had written to the nuns at the Catholic School my brother and I went to. It was during my parents seperation. I cried over the letter and decided to have a copy made for my brother, who had never seen it. The next day I took the letter to Office Max to make a copy. I was also looking for an angel as I was driving as the sky had cirrus clouds, but saw none then. When I arrived, sitting right above Office Max, was this beautiful angel. |
Angel Over Officemax |
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