so lately I've been spending time with this women who lives a few houses down. She a very elderly women whos just had her husband pass away about a year ago.
She start to be incapable of moving around, so often I've driven her around or do shit around her house.
So now every day when i get out of school i go to see her and help her out. I really don't know why I like helping her out so much but I do. It weird cause she tells me all these life stories and it's crazy to hear a person's history and what she has witnessed and such. It's funny becuase I even vent to her.
It's so sad though to realize that's what I have to look forward in life. just seems so... disappointing?
I don't even know the word
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that's a beautiful thing you do.
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