CandleInTheWind
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ORIGINAL: Petruchio Every year since I could remember, my father gave my mother a gift in the same box, a 10 inch white cube with a red lid. The gift varied each year, but the box never did. It turns out it was the same box he'd given her their first Christmas together, and he resued the box each year, for almost 50 years until he died. That final year my mother build a bonfire and by herself watched the box burn. I wish i had a hubby that i felt that way about and a hubby that would actually do something that hokey for me...in good time Im only 40 i have what 40+ years to go with the way the genes in my family work
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