Sometimes I don't really want to go.
Sometimes I am very tired and just want to head home after our mission.
But, each Tuesday, she has come to expect our visit.
And, it's so simple on my part. Why would I even consider not going?
Because, sometimes I'm selfish and stupid and selfish.
I'm always glad when RAH says, "We'll go."
So, we go.
And, I am always GLAD.
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