Slice of Life #62: Howdy Neighbor! My Many Good Neighbors
This is written for the meme prompt by the pirate princess on Sharing a Slice of Life . I have lived a life on the fringes of town. There never were children around to play with. When I lived in Pawnee, we lived in the country, but I remember there was a wonderful black man who came and comforted me while my mom was getting help for the out of control fire. You can read about that here . He didn't live next door, but he saw a small crying girl and reached out to comfort her. When we went through the tornado, I remember driving around with my dad to check on all the other farmers in the area before we made it to my aunt's making sure no one was hurt. Tornado story . This was my life pretty much. In Edmond, my neighbors were an elderly lady and an elderly brother and sister who lived across the street. They let me come by and visit and help them. There was always a sweet smile. When I left for college, I never saw them again. They left an old wardrobe ...