Written July 2001
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Windows down, we drive to our secret place in the mountains. She loves to feel the wind in her hair. She says it makes her feel free, although neither of us know what freedom is.
Our trysts are few in number but full of passion. I’ve known Madeline my whole life, but at times I don’t think I know her at all. She’s so different when we’re together.
Our time together is not long enough, and we reluctantly return to our other lovers, our other lives. I count the hours until I can hear her whisper…
“I love you, Seymour.”