Day 45

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I went  for another run this morning, again I was safe, but who knows what could have happened. 

Mallory took me on a wild hike. 

The scenery was beautifully stunning. 

It made me think of you. 

We found a river and we walked along it and found a little pond, it's like our hidden one, Charlie. 

I hope wherever you are, you're doing good. 

I know you didn't believe in god or religion, but if there ever was a heaven I hope you're there.

We are taking Monday off and staying an extra day, so we leave tomorrow. 

-Having fun, but you're not forgotten

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