Love Letters

Photo by Debbie Watkins

I remember racing to the end of our long driveway growing up. The driveway seemed to go on forever when I knew what was inside that magical box. The anticipation of arriving at the end of the drive, darting to the other side of the road where our mailbox was seemed like slow torture. It only took mere seconds. Then came the drumroll in my head as I pulled down that flap slowly to find the most amazing gifts inside, love letters.