Marge celebrates Valentine's Day I don’t remember much about the day we were born — just warmth, and then suddenly, not enough of it. Our momma was there, and then she wasn’t. There were six of us who didn’t know how to be brave yet. I was just a baby myself, but something inside me knew I had to stay close. I pressed my body against my brothers and sisters. I nudged them. I stood when they cried. I became what I could, because someone had to. Valentine’s Day 2019 came quiet
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