Right after I got home from the hospital, my dear friend MamaQ gave me a call.
"Nancy and I have been working on something for you and I'm wondering when I can drop it off."
Considering I looked like I had been hospitalized for anorexia instead of a transplant, I was guessing it was something edible. And considering how unpleasant it is for me to eat, I was touched, but unexcited. That is, until I went to church.
MamaQ said since I'm supposed to avoid germs that accompany literal hugs, she and my friends patched together this giant hug instead.
"Nancy and I have been working on something for you and I'm wondering when I can drop it off."
Considering I looked like I had been hospitalized for anorexia instead of a transplant, I was guessing it was something edible. And considering how unpleasant it is for me to eat, I was touched, but unexcited. That is, until I went to church.
MamaQ said since I'm supposed to avoid germs that accompany literal hugs, she and my friends patched together this giant hug instead.
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