This is a true story. My dad's mother lived with us. As a young child, Granny had been more like a mother to me, than my own mother.
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Poor Rebbecca will better clean her tears and use the money for all her stress! I want to concur to your second thought, Is like she have good intention for her children over her health. If so,what a worthy granny! Some parents are bad o. Must u squeeze those children until they die? At least she has the money she would have saved her children from running helter skelter. And she will even have lived more.
There were just the two of us—Mama and me. The only other relative we had was a cousin -- old Granny Tucker. Mama never talked about Granny Tucker, and we never visited her, though, because Granny Tucker was a witch.