For 12 years, my husband Michael went on the same vacation at the same time every year.
One full week away. Same month. Same season. Same vague explanation. “The islands.”
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For 12 years, my husband Michael went on the same vacation at the same time every year.
One full week away. Same month. Same season. Same vague explanation. “The islands.”
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