June 12th, 2015
Dear Levi,
On a winding coastal highway from San Diego to Camarillo, past Coronado, Los Angeles, Santa Monica, I leaned my head into the sunlight streaming through the passenger window of my little brother's car. He fussed about the traffic, looking so sharp in his USMC Charlies. I took int eh rolling ocean waves, verdant palm trees, and modern SoCal architecture along the road. Traffic was bad, but I'd learned to become indifferent to it after managing OKC's busiest catering branch of Panera Bread, Inc. We would get there eventualy, and I wasn't exactly in a hurry. This road trip was blissful. I'd dreamt of it since Kendon was stationed in California more than six months ago. And here we were, at last.
Your star,
Rigel
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