You smashed my car window. You stole my market basket. You stole a package addressed to my grandchildren. You stole the handmade blanket that it took me six months to knit for my newest grandchild. I hope that you gave that blanket to a child who needs it. I hope that child knows that love and aloha went into that blanket. I hope you learn that grandmothers give unconditional love. Even to a person like you. I hope your life turns around so you can give love and aloha instead of heartache and sadness.
Illustration: Ron Pitts
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