Just to hear your voice.
12:51pm I check my voicemail right after class. I thought it was mom calling, since she never remembers when I'm in class. I get on the bus and hear the crackled message.
from DALLAS.
It sounded like her. She called, thanked us for our prayers, cards, letters, photos... everything. And she says with luck in six months she'
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