Day of Sad Brown Eyes
Diana's were huge with trying to not feel a certain way.
Ryan's Mom's were winey and lonely.
Mine were terse and gleeful and dull.
Ryan's were darting and distant.
My dad's were full and supportive, with a flash of regret.
posted by April @ 8:01 PM
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See you in Ohio!
And those same brown eyes will all be happy to see you again. Which won't be as long as they fear.
Can't wait to hear about your new home! Have a careful and stress-free move.
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