Life With Others
Friends Who Commit, Stick
Our friends know we love them by the way we commit to them.
Our friends know we love them by the way we commit to them.
The driver in front of me clearly didn’t know what he was doing. He wandered across one lane, hesitated as if to turn and then continued straight across the intersection and toddled along about 15 mph below the speed limit. I was trapped behind him, un …
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