I just lost a friend. Or, more accurately, just discovered I lost a friend early this morning. Margo knew she was dying. She told me on St. Patrick's Day, amongst filling me with Bailey's and cuddling in front of her husband. She told me she had six months. She told me I was beautiful and that I should visit her more. She had bruises around her
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