Issa decorated my pigeon holes with love notes:
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(Please ignore my mess. I really need to recycle those printer cartridges and catch up on some reading.) All of the notes had the same message:
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It warmed my heart...which is very good because then I saw this:
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Not only was the mirror
covered in toothpaste speckles, but she had also gone the extra mile to turn one of the bigger specks into a star. Lovely. I suppose these are the little handprints I will miss someday. For now, though, I prefer the love notes.
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