Dance of the Dragonfly: A night at Serafina's

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Saturday, July 8

A night at Serafina's

I’m excited. Tonight, a small group of friends and I are going to Serafina’s for an early birthday dinner. (Sunniva works at Harborview on Sundays, so we are having diner tonight).

Aside from the years I spent in Japan, Sunniva has celebrated every one of my birthdays since I was 22 with me, and I couldn’t imagine not having her there. She is my family.

The last time I went to Serafina’s was more than 10 years ago, ironically for Dila’s birthday. I was rifling through my closet, trying to get organized, and I found some old pictures. We all look so young.

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