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November 15, 2007
Did this really happen? It doesnít seem real.

I remember a beach and fog.

Lights from some distant celebration filter through the heavy air and appear as little glittering clouds. We are here after hours, after the parkóknottís berry farm, i think. Itís dark and almost cold; we brought the blanket from your auntís couch. Itís thick and not soft.
This is California.

You had the Rand conference and i went with you, dancing at the farewell banquet when you secretly requested lady in red. It was cheesy but i liked it, liked the way everyone looked at us.