Even when we were at the beginning of a drive from Chino to Morro Bay.
Even when they were 4 months pregnant and wondering when their bodies would be back to normal.
Even when they were dreaming of their 18th birthday so that they could be emancipated from the foster care system.
Any time they wanted to know how much longer until. . . . . . . . 5 more minutes.
Pretty sure my life is proof that karma exists.
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