Sometimes I go to Brooklyn to visit my sister. I have a 91 year old sister who is in a nursing home. She had a stroke like, fourteen years ago. She does not have the use of her right side. She's in a good frame of mind. And sometimes she would like Chinese food or rice and beans. There is a restaurant nearby and so I go and get it, and share it with her. Sometimes she wants ice cream or coffee. I take the train--I got to get the bus and two trains to get there. A lot of times I din't get a seat on the train because it is too crowded. Sometimes it is really exhausting but my sister would have done the same thing in my position. Out of nine kids, we are the only two left.
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