
When we got here we weren't the only ones. Someone had found our box and taken it with them to a picnic table. We were circling like crazy people, until my mom walked over to let them know what we were doing. They'd said they wondered since there was a guy with a piece of paper in his hand.
They
re-hid it as we chatted over at the memorial- and then we looked in the spot again- and
whammmmmmmo- it was there!!
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