Saying Goodbye

After 16 years, I’m moving out of my condo. The folks I’ll miss the most are the kids in my neighborhood. I’ve watched them grow up, played many games of ‘500’ with them at the pool, dropped mini chocolate bars on them from my balcony, and also shot them with my super soaker. I’ll also miss my postal worker, Jackie, who came to my home countless time to pick up and deliver packages.

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