Candles are lit, Christmas trees are on fireplace is all lit
up and we are waiting for our friends.
My boy left for the night. My heart aches.
But I have my love here with me.
Though I so wish my boy had not been stolen. I have no
control in him and yesterday, he made references that he was going to marry at
18.
Well, if so, I know two people who will not be going to that
event. All I shall say on this subject is there is so much going on that he
does not know about.
But he was my life and he has killed me this year, roll on
next year.
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