It occurs to me now that maybe the whole truth about her, you know name now, wasn't that she drug me through any specific mud. Nawww, nothing like that. In fact, there were more than a few times that she drug me back to the shed, hosed me off and told me to get my little behind in the bathtub. Yet, she was a full grown adult doing this a full grown adult. She shouldn't have needed to do that with me. Yet she did it anyway. Until she couldn't. I appreciate what she done for me, more than she will ever know. Goodbye, dear person. You literally meant the world and hung the moon for me.
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