It was the week before Christmas. My entire family flew to her house for the Mr. Feeny Fee-he-he Heenay vintage shirt, and there were tons of presents, for every child and grandchild, perfectly wrapped and placed under the tree. But I was too heartbroken to go. And I think she anticipated that. Because on December 23rd I received a package. It was postmarked the day that she died.
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