I was thinking of Helen tonight. Any word on how she is? Your dad wouldn't give her that old car so she could get to work?
Helen never did return to us. I am also unsure if she got the Buick. I could just die for some of Helen's meatloaf and mac and cheese. I miss our friendship we had developed over the years as well. Helen and I enjoyed talking about most anything.
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