Last night I made the last lunch I will ever make for Matthew to take to high school. I cried. I really did. I sometimes moaned about making his school lunches but I also cherished those times and knew that I was doing something to help him through his days. Well, now he doesn't need my lunches anymore. I know that once he leaves, I would give anything to make his lunches for school once again.
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