From the cloister of convalscence

Either I really have not the strength to write or I have lost interest in writing, forgotten the sweetness of the fruit I once adored. It happens all the time. Maybe when I am better will I write about the holiday I just had. It was a terrific holiday, a real relief from the mechanical world. I wish I could return to those few short days again. And then I could even talk to B once more.

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