Timwhisky6987545Timwhisky6987545
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I can recall a specific moment in my life…I was 17 years old.It was Friday evening and like most nights, my mother and I had enjoyed eating our dinner together.My mother is a great cook.At 42 years of age, she maintains a very busy schedule.She works in the Emergency room as a nurse…for as long as I can remember, its always been her and I.Soon after I was born, my father had been killed in a vehicle accident.I have no memory of him.The only memory that is afforded to me, are the photos that my mother has of him; of us.It had always been my opinion…my mother was a very attractive…
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