On Valentine’s Day 1996, I closed the day care center where I worked and walked out into a beautiful winter night lit up by snow falling in soft huge flakes. On my windshield, I discovered a flower.
I shook off the light dusting of snow and also found a note from my friend Al, asking if he could treat me to ice cream. It wasn’t some...
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