
"Because..." with a drawl.
"You are my sunshine, you are my sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
So don't take my sunshine away."
"Okay, that's all you get. It's crappy."
Ah, but I love you anyway.
I am growing. First, knowing what you want, then asking for it are things I'm learning to do. It's hard. But thank you for the flowers, balloons, and book, darlin'.
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