But then I think to myself that I'm lucky. At least I got a formal good-bye. She died on a Friday, and the Sunday before, she stopped by our house. On her way out to her car, I followed her out, just to say bye. Any other time, she'd say "See you later, whore" or "Later, girl!" to me, which always made me laugh, but this time she actually said "Good-bye." And I said good-bye back. As she got in her car, she gave her trademark smile and stuck her tongue out, and sped away, as I waved her off. Wow, I'm incredibly lucky.
your right teejay, you are lucky. i didnt get to say goodbye.
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your right teejay, you are lucky. i didnt get to say goodbye.
i miss her too.
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