She Was Playing This When She Went to Bed

This is not Ghostwriter. She left this open with the song up and went to bed. I will finish it for her.

She has loved writing here and found some great ideas and friends. I get things mixed up and don’t remember, but I know that Carol will take care of the bluebirds, Doc will take care of everyone, there are lots of names I don’t know but I learned and learned again about all the states. I will miss wandering with Doc.

She has a hard life. I don’t always know things. I get confused. She has to take care of everything, but sometimes I can cook and do laundry. I am good at ironing. I am sad that she was hurt so bad. I think it’s probably because she is sick.

I know she will finish what she promised with Doc. I don’t think she’ll be back after that. She had to decide herself, but I know I will miss almost everyone here. I hope only you guys can see this because she might get very mad that I typed in her space.

Oh and I hope what ever is broken gets all fixed up. all this typing takes a very long time.

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