Letters
by Lynette Carlock
I moved to Washington DC 3 months before 9/11.
I will never forget driving home from work that day
Smelling
the burning Pentagon.
I met my husband when I joined an improv group
15 years ago.
We fell in love via snail mail during his season at Yellowstone.
He’s the most amazing person I’ve ever met.
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