15 years ago my husband, Barry, walked to a park. It was a 20 minute walk, or so I was told. In the 15 years since then, I have thought of that walk hundreds & hundreds of times. I have imagined what I’d say to him as he walked. I still wonder if he carried the rope with him or had already hidden it in the tree. Today I'm doing the walk.

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