Protect me. She would. in The Napkin.

  • Jan. 11, 2021, 12:09 p.m.
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For those that will understand, I’m feeling more Timmy now. It’s like she was protecting me, keeping me safe.

She was always there. Between 10% and 40% of me. And in my darkest hour, when main power and auxiliary power failed, she was there. She was there.

I have had two good days in a row. Don’t worry she’s cheering me along the way.


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