I miss her, too love. But, you know, I believe in the afterlife. And I know she’s lookin’ down on you and she’s watchin' and she’s smilin’ at the proper young thing you’re becomin’. And she loves you just as much as she ever did.

[slightly drunk] and then….snrk…and then I look out the window and I see this little bit up at the top of the hill, in her bloomers and undershirt, and she just takes off down the hill on her bicycle. And I turns to Lena and I say “Lena, when’d Molly learn to ride a bicycle.” And Lena goes stark white looks at me dead in the face and says “Molly DOESN’T know how to ride a bicycle.” Then she goes racin’ outside and and I go runnin’ after, and what do we both see, flyin’ off the edge of the gulley, but the bike but no Molly. So that was the first time she broke her arm.

Didn’t think I’d ever actually see you again. It’s been awhile…..You gonna say something or do I get the silent treatment, as well?