My last night before Elder Balkman. But it was perfect. You'd think it'd be strange but that's not what we are. And right after he left I went to bear lake and then moved out. In the whirl wind I've not had too much time to miss. So life turns. Sometimes it's just a haze to drag through. But I am happy, And I get cute letters. And this is best all around. I'm really just proud and lucky to know him.
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