I’ve been rereading your story. I think it’s about me in a way that might not be flattering, but that’s okay.
We dream and dream of being seen as we really are
and then f i n a l l y someone looks at us and sees us truly and we fail to measure up.
Anyway: story received, story included.
You looked at me long enough to see something m y s t e r i o u s under all the gruff and bluster. Thanks.
Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the o t h e r s i d e of them.
— Richard Siken.