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Thank you for loving me

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Thank you for loving me

You weren’t one for much physical affection – that’s the way you were raised.
But you were generous with your time. I remember how you took us swimming when you finished work. I remember standing with you in front of the blackboard drilling me with addition. I remember the special closet you made for my doll clothes.
Thank you for loving me
In your way.

I love you.