I loved you too as if my own mother. I loved you then and always will. The feelings I have, I feel they have been hard pressed. I have been wanting to talk about you so much over all the years. When I found out that I had not known and that everyone knew and didn't tell me, really how could they not think it was important to me to know. I loved her too. I want to know I want to see her, I can not imagine that I don't get to talk to her.
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