Lisa-Jo and I are Boston girls.
We are deep in the love of this city. Our selves and our hearts are wrapped up in it, in all the old names and bricks and places.
So when we heard about the bombs, we wrote out our love in a letter.
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Hilary and I have loved you a long time. We attended the same college on your North shore. Fourteen years apart. Her father was my favorite professor. And then one day when we’d all grown up my husband was one of hers.
So when we heard the blood spattered news today, so many memories rose up between us. Like a too-small band-aid, like an anthem, like a prayer, like a plea to unsee this new one.
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