This is Dave. How I became is friend is a very short story. I went to pick up a friend of mine from his house and he casually set the gnome in the back of my car like it was no big deal. Well I thought it was awesome so I named him Dave. He then stayed in my car for over a year. Wherever my car went, he did too.
He now sits in my home, on a mantle. Left behind. Even when he was in my car if I went somewhere away from my car he was left behind.
Much of our life is left behind.
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