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You see, I was a very shy little girl, and it was so easy to have my feelings hurt.Anytime someone or something got the best of me, I would climb up in my Mother's Bed, and pull the cover's over my head. I would have myself a pity party.
Later, my Mom would come and sit on the edge of the bed. She listened patiently,as I poured my heart out to Her.She had a way of making the problem seem smaller and smaller.
She would build my confidence up and have me laughing in no time.
Then,her final encore would be to plant the sweetest kiss on my chin; then give me her warmest smile. After those two things,She would give me a big hug and a Candy Bar as She walked away.
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Laury
good job