MishLuvsHer2Boys wrote:
Hold my two sons and read them their favorite books and tell them I will miss them and that I loved them more than anything.
Reminds me of the final minutes of the Spielberg movie A.I.
That ending was so sad for me.
My final 60 minutes? Write letters to all the people who are important to me, and who I care about. Then drop it in the mailbox.
Then Im gonna buy the biggest, tastiest box of pizza, some fried chicken and bottles of Ice tea, and have a picnic in the park. The streetkids can join in if they come close to me.
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"One can't complain. I have my friends. Someone spoke to me only yesterday."
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