They know you well. Really know you well. Know what to get you when you wake up from a long night, know when to be extra nice, know what you'd want to wear, know why you're feeling a certain way.... The best thing I woke up to was to pasta and soup and now, a hot cuppa milo and no provoking or incessant questioning of why I'm nursing a hangover.
Love your mamas people, love them while you can. One day we'll be somebody's mother(or father) and one day, they're gonna feel sad the way we do for ours, one day they're gonna miss us even though we're sitting right beside them, one day they're gonna want to blurt out "I Love You" to reassure us of their love despite anything hurtful...
One day, we're gonna lose it all. And it saddens me that one day, I would lose my father and mother... and it saddens me that one day, someone's gonna lose me too. Love while you can, love while you can.
Love, L
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