It was difficult to leave my friends, the land that I had come to love, and come back to Canada. The military discharged me a little sooner than sched...led, so I could attend the funeral. I knew better than to try re-enlisting again. I left with more useless awards, and memorabilia, to start a new life for myself.My parents' funeral filled the church to capacity, with all their friends, and mine. I held Aunt Harriet, trying to comfort her, at her loss of a sister, and brother-in-law. She had not. Roll on a couple of months, and my sister announced that she would be losing her job in a month or so, her services were no longer required, the agency said they had too many care workers for this area, but would keep her in mind if they needed her in the future. I felt sad for her as we had always gotten on; she was a good laugh, even for a sister.Later that day, after my sister had a few drinks, she came over to me, gave me a hug and asked, “ Have you ever seen a cock before?” I smiled and. " Golly, I sure need some help."We did things with the Wilsons several days a week. Durwook and Mom got married. We moved into the Wilson's residence on the lake shore. It only had three bedroom. Mom and Durwood had the master bedroom. The twins got one, which left one for Brad and I. When I came home from school one day, we were moved in and that was the way it was. My bedroom was a very large room, with sliding glass doors out onto a raised deck, overlooking the lake. A great place to. Whereas Jill's apartment was tastefully decorated with matching secondhand furniture, Jim had bought only what would appeal to the newly rich.Jim had always lived beyond his means. I guess that is why he was so deepin debt and wanted my money. I actually was far more worried about mywife's safety than my money.Jim had a large stereo system that probably cost him a month's pay. Jillpushed a few buttons and soft, romantic music filled the room. Jill pickedup a bottle of wine from a rack, pulled.
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