This is exactly where they were last year; uncertainty the daily mantra. “I don’t know, so I’ll go with the flow.” And then things got better. And then things got much worse. Promises had been made for a brighter future. They tried to hang in together for the sake of maintaining what had made them great. But poor choices began to pull them apart like taffy. And soon what was once flourishing and thriving was skeletal, hanging on for life. It had been a year and he was gone as fast as he came. New hope arrived. Uncertainty prevails again.
"Classic"
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