yesterday i went to the bronx to visit my greatgrandmother. it was nice to see her. i found it quite ironic how we were eating an elegant roman dinner of cheese, olives, and bread, in one of the worst neighborhoods in the area. it was me, my sis, mom, dad, aunt, older (age 67, damn older) cousin, greatgrandmother, and her homecare attendant. oh
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i hope the ending is amazing. becuz it would be a literary shame if it wasnt. but i have a lotta hope in ms fitch. i love her poetic writing technique. its kind of like mine.
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