Take me home, country roads
Upon receiving a Christmas letter from someone in my past, I find myself being mentally transported to that place in Canaan, New Hampshire, where the snow faithfully falls in abundance every year, and people are outnumbered by the trees and the mountains. I feel like a stranger to my own memories, and taking that mental trip back is so bittersweet. Goodbye New Hampshire and friends; you are where my memorymaking begins- the bitter and the sweet.
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