Aunt Marge is my destiny. In more ways than one. I am a twin to her when she was my age. She lives alone now, with no family at all. All of her siblings have walked out of her life and it seems as though I will be the same in my old age. I never understood it growing up. I still don't. She is in the center. I am the smaller pics. Life is strange to me. I'm sad.
1 comment:
Wow you look just like her!Your so close to your fam, I couldn't imagine you being alone.You should visit,will prolly cheer her up.
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