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>>296666 >She tells you that while going down the stairs, her hip cramped, and she fell down. >Fortunately Big Mac was near and could help her. >She looks at Big Mac and Applebloom, and they both get the hint, and leave you two alone. >She looks you in the eyes, with those beautiful green eyes of her, the wrinkles of age barely showing. >"I'm going to be totally honest to you sugarcube. I don't think I'll be able to Applebuck ever again. Heck, the only thing I'll ever kick will be the bucket." >You say that she shouldn't say such things, and she'll be fine, but she intterrupts you. >"There's no need to coat this apple in caramel, that won't change anything. All those years of apple bucking and picking finally caught up to me..." >Some tears start to form in your eyes as you realize how serious this is. >You reach to hug her, and she hugs back. >You can feel her tears flowing as well. >She looks you in the eyes again, and quitely says she wishes she could live as long as Granny Smith did, so she could be with you longer. >she picks up her hat from the nightstand, and puts it on your head. >"Take care of my family, will you?" |