texts: Was Granma bad? </s> <s> Granma's dead. </s> <s> When? </s> <s> Since before they stopped us las' night. </s> <s> An' that's why you didn't want 'em to look?
labels: I was afraid they'd stop us an' wouldn't let us cross. But I tol' Granma. I tol' her when she was dyin'. I tol' her the fambly had ta get acrost. I tol' her we couldn't take no chances on bein' stopped.