Welcome to old age, I tell myself. At least the title of “senior citizen” sounds much better than being called “old lady.”
I could however, remember, with the help of my friend, the calm, reflective emotional state I would like to move into.
The Faith of a Plebe by Elise Seyfried Our long wait was over. After a separation that began June 30, on a mid-August weekend, we were finally reunited with our “plebe,” US Naval Academy Midshipman 4th Class Evan […]
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