a new set of phones from a dear dear friend of mine...who was tired of the battery in my old hand set dying, ruining our conversations and even preventing us from talking sometimes at all. This sweet gift means the world to me, because I am so important to him he did whatever was needed to stay in touch with me....
there is no greater joy than the expression of true friendship....
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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