Susan goes in for a double mastectomy.
I'd take her some flowers, but I don't live close enough.
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I could take her a casserole, but it would get cold on the long drive and I don't think it would mail well.
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So instead I send her my best wishes, and my love.
We all look forward to your future, and are glad we get to be a part of it.
1 comments:
But the casserole looks yummy :)
Thank you for thinking of her.
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