Chapter Four: Home at last.

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Sarah, I think to myself.

In my 87 years of living and 73 years of knowing you. I've had a joyous life, although it could've been better with you. I've had two wonderful children and a caring husband who passed away ten years ago. I still miss you the most Sarah.

Sarah, I think again and with one last breath as my lung cancer finally catches up to me I breathe out.

"I get to see my Converse Girl." I said to no one in particular. And closed my eyes.

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