Courageous

As I looked out across the bluish-green waterway that separated me from a place I once called home, I swear I could see her. Stoic and strong and so deep in thought—her gaze passed right through me and out into the Gulf. Only a moment ago I was her. Now, she is me. My former building, with its breathtaking waterfront views, looked just as I remembered it— beautiful then, beautiful still—unaffected by the passage of time. Venturing closer, my fear falling away, I stood at the entrance on the red brick road that long ago lead me to my...

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