Always! I don’t believe there is any strong natural affection at all between parents and growing-up children. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. E. “Never heard anything of it. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. I was bawling so hard that the Nurse took pity on me and slipped me two Children’s Tylenol. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America.
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