Letters to the Editor
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"And count me lucky to still be here under a bright sky in Vermont, when the wind in the trees is blowing in great, beautiful waves as summer turns to autumn, years after I pledged to Jon that we never would grow old."
Coming from a completely different life, I didn't want to read your story because I didn't think there was anything in it I could relate to. Funny thing is, just this morning, while driving to work, I thought to myself, "Why do we have to die? Why can't we live forever?" And then I read your article, and realized we have more in common than I initially thought. Love your writing, hope to read more soon.

