There's nothing like a quick run to the store to pick up "a few things" to bring one back almost a decade in time.
That's what happened to me this afternoon when I was going back into my car.
I heard, "Patti, Patti!" and turned around to see a friend I had lost touch with for at least nine years.
She looked great. We exchanged a few quick stories - of course mine was about my kidney transplant. I won't say what she told me, because I'm not sure if it's something to publicly divulge.
There is a reason that we bumped into each other. And I know it's a good one.
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