. Here she comes now. Get in and tell me all about your first day here at Bryarsville Public Schools. I’ve already heard some amazing tales about yo... and Rachel getting Anna naked in her office. I’m proud of you, Baby. I wish I could have stayed with all of you.”“We had fun with Charlie too ... when we met her in the study hall.”“Anna told me that Charlie was going to follow us ... Just don’t get caught with your pants down in school, or you’ll be sent to the Principal’s office.”“I’m not that. ’ Literally every tiny bit of who and what I am feels worth questioning. And as hard as that is…it feels right. It feels like I’m asking questions that I should have asked a long time ago. Still, as important as it may or may not be, it’s an arduous process. I keep running into some question or feeling that forces me to start over. I keep going back to that question. Who am I? Somewhere around Buchanan, Virginia it starts to feel like pieces are falling into place. It’s like I’m building a. I was born to my dad and mom soon after they married. At the time of the story, I was five years old and I had no brothers or sisters. I still remember my parents citing the cause of not having other c***dren to the bad economic and political situation of the country. We were a happy little family although my dad was a very stern man. I rarely remember seeing him laughing or smiling. He was strict with my mother although she was his first sweetheart in the village. Mom and dad didn’t continue. ”And that was that. I wasn’t sure what had happened. Did I piss her off? I didn’t think so, ‘Oh, well, she’ll be up in the morning and I can apologize if I offended her,’ I thought. Though for the life of me, if I had, I couldn’t figure out why. I watched the Universe rotate another half hour (and another beer) before I decided to call it a night. I started by checking the door locks before going to bed.As I walked down the hall, I noticed that Ella’s bedroom door was closed, as usual. I.
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