
This isn't a book push.
The card came last week in the mailbox.
Addressed to S.
Her birthday card.
We know it's from KL but not who from.
The instant a chick pecking on the inside and the mother pecking on the outside reach the same spot. The egg cracks open. New life emerges.
4 comments:
That was from me! I thought I wrote my name down :p
heheh, i guessed as much :)
and no, you didn't write your name....
lol... maybe next year i'll send another "anonymous" card then. make it a tradition.
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