“What was the boy’s name?” I asked Catharine as we made our way back across the bridge. “Willie,” she answered. “You should totally be friends with that guy,” I said. They met at Preview. A life together that started on a cold, rainy, Milwaukee day.https://stories.marquette.edu/under-an-umbrella-caf6d32210b …
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