A Letter from Silas Howard
A letter about letters written to me while I was away
Dear Naz,
A flooded garage triggered the whole going-through-boxes-never-meant-to-be-saved-but-saved-they-were treasure hunt.
Piles of musty manila folders with random categories written on the tab i.e. “DMV” and under it in parentheses “drunk driving .” Another reads, “heart transplants” then below “Robert Kenne…
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