ShelleyNo matter how many times I just send a text
instead of calling.
No matter how many times I am cryptic
and vague.
No matter how many times I say,
"At work. Will call you later."
No matter how many times I say
"I meant to call last night, but I
fell asleep."
No matter.
Shelley always checks on me and says,
"Love you. Talk to you soon."
I am her step-daughter. She doesn't even
really HAVE to afford me all of that
gracious love.
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