My heart hates goodbyes. Especially when saying goodbye to her.
Molly's heart may hate it even more. They truly are two hearts that beat as one those girls. I'm sure that it will be any day that Abby's heart grows more fond of grandma than myself. Interestingly, I'm okay with that. She is a special good one, a loving one, and if they grow to be like her my heart will be happy.
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