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Temperatures. Heat. Lack of  rain. It’s all we talk about these days. All I want to talk about are tiny, sweet tomatoes and big plump peaches. Those make me much happier.

I stayed up much too late last night talking to him. He rarely calls, so I hated to cut it short. He’s on my mind and in my heart. I am reminded of what unconditional love is. . . and that even though it’s not always easy to give, it’s the best thing to give.

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