I remember being on an airplane a few years ago, and hearing a woman in the seat in front of me say, “I can’t wait to see Duane.”
I love that sentence. I don’t know why. It just moves me for some reason.

I can’t wait to see Duane.

I wrote the words down in my notebook, and I’ve carried them around with me ever since.

I can’t wait to see Duane.

I’ve transferred that sentence from notebook to notebook to notebook.
I believe that someday Duane will show up in a story.
I can’t wait to see him, either.

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