coming up
with fun things to do,
that i said
no to.
thankfully
her father was an orthopedic
surgeon.
she'd say,
let's go sky diving, or
horseback
riding,
or mountain climbing.
it's a good day for
bungy jumping.
(though it never really is)
i'd visit her in
the hospital, bring her
flowers,
cards,
and sit and talk with her
as she watched
tv while recuperating,
asking
if i could have her jello.
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