I’m looking for her.
I rounded the cobblestone arch of the Royal Mile in Edinburgh, Scotland and caught my breath at the sight of St. Giles Cathedral. Surprised by my tears, I whisked them away as I walked up the steps and slipped in the front door. I was overwhelmed with the ornate stonework, columns, arches, elaborate stained glass windows and massive pipe organ. Many people wandered about, but a solemn hush permeated the centuries-old building. I roamed the corridors, pausing to meld together the stained-glass stories depicted before me, looking for you. I read the carefully etched names on the walls, looking for…
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