An entry was long coming, in it's trail many drafts of things unsaid, letters unsent and wishes un-conveyed.

Set in a space of 2 hours, 2 similar conversations, 2 totally different people, 2 different meals but both enriching.

I felt empowered by one, and sorry for the other.

One had lost his legs, the other was just finding his.

End of the day, as I picked up the tab for both, I feel buoyed by both. I wished one well, and thanked the other.

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