At midnight I was on the porch with a picture of Deb and a glass of wine.
I promised her again that I would be OK and keep an open mind about falling in love again.
When the new year began, I gave her picture a kiss.
I'm writing this just in case anyone was afraid I didn't have anyone to kiss at midnight. Of course I did.
I had her.
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