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For years,

Since I have know Judy,

Since 2015,

I’d get a turkey or ham,

She’d cook it,

We’d half it,

End of the month she and her husband two checks instead of one had no money,

If they got a free bird or ham it went in their fridge,

They always reminded me of my aunt Toody and uncle Chuck,

School teachers,

If they came to the family cabin,

Any fish they caught were cleaned and put in the cooler,

There ketch was never shared,

All other fish caught they got in on the eating,

Her husband is jealous of my friendship with Penny,

So like I’m nothing,

Brent has Judy ask why can’t Penny cook my turkey,

When I go to the food bank I always share with them,

I no longer am burden I guess with sharing my life or food,

This saddens me more then angers me,

Part of the reason I moved here was because of the bond with Judy’s friendship!

What kind,

I never,ever liked her husband,

What kind of creep is jealous I have a friend?


Published by Val's Whitewolf Books

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast. I write here on WordPress. I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words. I sell books on Pango.

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