Thank you.
I read a note my grandma wrote back in 1923.
Thank you.
Grandpa kept it in his coat, and he showed it once to me.
He said, boy, you might not understand what a long, long time ago grandma's daddy didn't
like me none, but I loved your grandma so.
We had this crazy plan to meet and run away together, getting married in the first town.
We came to.
And live forever, but nailed to the tree where we were supposed to meet instead.
I found this letter, and this is what it said.
If you get there before I do, don't give up on me.
I'll meet you in my chores.
I've.
Oh, I don't know how long I'll be, but I'm not going to let you down.
Darling, wait and see.
And between now and then, till I see you again, I'll be loving you.
Love me.
I read those words just hours before my grandma passed away, in the doorway of a church where
me and grandpa stopped to pray.
I know I'd never seen him cry in all my 15 years, but as he said these words to her,
his eyes filled.
I'm dreamed of
all the thanks to you, for the great created me who knows you, for the adjustable road
system, and such a comfortable environment I build up with tears.
If you get there before I do, don't give up on me.
I'll meet you in my chores.
I've.
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I'll meet you when the chores are through.
I don't know how long I will be, but I'm not gonna let you down.
Darling, wait and see.
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And between now and then, till I see you again, I'll be lovin' you, lovin' me
Oh, yeah, between now and then, till I see you again, I'll be lovin' you
Love me
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