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After the graduation ceremony Eddie drove us to my house. Mama already had a basket packed with food and drinks to last us for hours. We got into Daddy's old pick up truck and drove up the hill to the top of the ridge. It was a place Daddy always took us on summer nights where he had a fire pit and would always cook hotdogs and watch for falling stars and wait for the moon. It was the place that as a little girl I always thought someday a cowboy would come and fall in love with me and take me away. When Eddie and I reached the top we unloaded the truck and spread out our blankets and set out the food basket and cooler. Daddy had plenty of firewood there and even had the fire pit ready to light.It was already getting dark and now the fire was burning good with sparks shooting into the air. Eddie and I sat down together and just talked about everything that had happened to us over the past two weeks. We laughed so much and I kept snuggled up to him. I never wanted this night to. For several seconds, she stared at him, until finally, he looked down. "How is it her fault?" she asked, her tone even against the turmoil in her heart.Jerry shook his head. "I don't want nothing to do with her." You have to."Jerry glared at her. "Why?" It's Mother's day tomorrow."Jerry snorted his disgust at the concept. "So fucking what!"Aunt Ruth closed her eyes and let her head drop with a heavy sigh. She took a breath to calm herself, then looked back at him. "Your mom is very, very sick. She has cancer." Jerry's eyes widened. "She's dying."*****Turmoil flowed through Jerry's veins as he stepped to the door. He raised a finger to the doorbell and then paused, unable to press the button. Finally, he got up his nerve and pressed it. For several seconds, he stood on the tiny porch, swaying back and forth, nervously waiting for an answer.The door opened a crack and a weathered face peeked out. "Oh, it's you," an old woman's voice said, sounding disappointed. She closed the door and.
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