Papa, Grandpa is there.
He is on a plane and waving his hand.
He's saying he will be here tomorrow to play with me!
I'm so glad.
Grandpa, I'm waiting for you.
Tomorrow, February 14th.
I love you.
He is smiling ... Uh-oh, he is with a very pretty black girl.
Grandpa, who is she?
....
He's saying that her name is Sylvia.
She is so cute.
Papa: "Oh, I see. Bobby Lee. You first saw him on Valentine's day last year, didn't you?"
Yes, I remember the day.
You left me and Mom and the next day, Mom left me alone, although I could stay with my Mr. K ...
I remember it very well.
...
Papa, what are you looking at?
You are again looking at Posh's costume?
Papa: "Ha ha ha, Bobby Lee, what are you saying. Mom, Bobby Lee is just joking."
It's Posh. I know I know.
Mom: " I see. I see. You said that you were working, though."
Papa: "Bobby Lee, I might be dumped by Mom on Valentine's day this year ..."
I love you Grandpa and beautiful Sylvia-san.
Yes, I'll give you all my toys, Sylvia ...
Zzzzz ...









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