who will take my picture when I am standing on the beautiful beach and putting my toes in the water?
who will be with me and talk about the colors and the people and things we find in the world?
who will help me when I am lost or translate for me when I don't understand?
who will be there for me when I had a bad day?
there is no one.
don't you dare look forward to returning to the place where you were taken care of because it is gone.
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