This story unfolds in 2009 when we were both 14 and wery much courious abaout whell everething... That particulare summer was extremly hot, recorh tem...eratures of the decade, not to mention the humidety and the fackt the air didnt cool down a bit during the night. That also happend to be the summer Darko and I decided to camp yust outside the house in an old army tent. The firat night in the tent went without anything out of the ordenary happening we plaied cards into the night and went to. "Confused, the teacher asked, "Where did you get that?"The kid said, "Well, you know, they are always talking about Verge n' Mary."3-year-old Reese: "Our Father, Who does art in heaven, Harold is His name. Amen."A little boy was overheard praying: "Lord, if you can't make me a better boy, don't worry about it. I'm having a real good time like I am."After the christening of his baby brother in church, Jason sobbed all the way home in the back seat of the car. His father asked him three times. However, it wasn't the couple of days march through the bush that she was referring to. It was all the shit and abuse she had been forced to put up with since her marriage to Ricky. At first she had been captivated by his bad boy image and it seemed exciting to be around him but that wore of about as fast as the honeymoon fantasy did. Ricky, she quickly discovered was a narcissistic son of a bitch who cared only about himself and in addition had no qualms about heaping all kinds of physical and. When I did, Janice smiled upon seeing me, surprising me with a warm friendly hug as I entered. ‘How is she?’ ‘Ok I guess, but it is bad, she’s pretty much paralyzed just as I told you before, though the doctors are still optimistic that in time, she’ll regain some things, though she may never walk again, in time, they do think she’ll be able to speak. But right now, not much of anything.’ ‘Can I see her?’ ‘I’m sure she’d like that, but let me check first. Though she can’t say anything, I can.