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A
postcard written to Colleen from Monte
(Indonesia, January 1999)
I saw this and I thought of
you. Everything I see I think of you. I am enjoying myself but miss you
terribly. At times when I see a couple embracing in tropical waters I get little
pains in my side. When I see a couple arm and arm walking toward the sunset, I
shed a few tears. The other night we were talking amongst the group about
marriage and I rattled off out plans about Ireland, Donovan and Tup Tim Thai
catering and your lily headdress and it took all I had (to keep) from bursting
into tears. It felt so good, ecstatic to know that we are together, you and me.
And to know that we'll spend the rest of our lives together. And to know that I
am with you because you are so incredible, too incredible for words. I love you
more than I express, Monte
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