So my neighbor, a sweet lil old lady i occasionally wave to and talk with while riding my bike looks like she's on her last legs. She's had this really harsh sounding cough for the last couple of weeks and doesn't seem quite and lively.
I supposed I have to prepare for the inevitable. One day I'm going ride by her house and she won't be on her porch watering her flowers and there will be a for sale sign in her yard.
That kind of sucks.
Maybe she'll leave me her fortune to me when she passes on and I'll be locked in a bitter and drawn out legal battle with her spoiled greedy children.
Curse my charming personality.
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