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Barbara Charis's avatar

The story of Your Life...cars are not that important to girls, but best friends are. My best friend from 6 - 12 was the boy across the street...I babysat him. His mother gave me 5 cents for the movie...and I would take him to the movies on Saturdays. He was a year younger. I was much bigger than he was at that time, but he wound up...being 6 ft. We have been friends for 85 years. I loved his mother. I thought she was very beautiful. I was 6 years old, when I first saw her. in 1940 She was Russian with high cheek bones and dark braids wrapped around her head. We kept in touch and I was at her funeral when she died in her 90s. I email or call my friend David every so often to let him know I am thinking about him. I send him health info, and hope he remains healthy...He is 90 now. I liked The Story of Your Life, Your poem brought back memories!

Hina Thakkar's avatar

Your attitude towards your life is perfect. This is just a beginning of a wonderful journey. . All the best wishes for that

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