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Color me happy (beingthea) wrote,
@ 2007-11-15 19:16:00
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    because it feels like that today ....
    "When I get out of here," Andy said finally, "I'm going where it's warm all the time." He spoke with such calm assurance you would have thought he had only a month or so left to serve. "You know where I'm goin, Red?"

    "Nope."

    "Zihuatanejo," he said, rolling the word softly from his tongue like music. "Down in Mexico. It's a little place maybe twenty miles from Playa Azul and Mexico Highway Thirty-seven. It's a hundred miles northwest of Acapulco on the Pacific Ocean. You know what the Mexicans say about the Pacific?"

    I told him I didn't.

    "They say it has no memory. And that's where I want to finish out my life, Red. In a warm place that has no memory."


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