To my mother-in-law, the woman who was supposed to be like a second mother to me. The woman who I was supposed to be able to look up to, and talk to, without ever doubting whether or not she cared about myself, or my feelings. You were one of the many people I dreamed of meeting as a little girl...
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Everyone meets at a designated spot on Friday nights. Not a rave, not a club, and not some fancy upscale restaurant. A little old gazebo on a town square surrounded by a cute little hair salon, a cafe and a funeral home.
Waking up for school an hour...
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