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It was a fine life, one that I could survive in but not one that I could enjoy.
Previously...I looked in the box, and my eyes opened wider than wide.-"What the?"
I sat there on the corner of the bathtub edge and looked with a smile on my face. I read through each of the letters that were in the box, looked at the pictures, and shed a couple tears. Happy, sad-ish tears, painful tears. I never knew my old parents were so deeply in love. Well I dont mean my OLD parents I mean my Mom and my REAL Dad. Each of the letter started with a My love' or, 'Dear Love'. My Dad and Mom used to fight every night when he got home from work. He drank, drank alcohol. The doctors say that was part of the reason he died. He was so young, about 37 at the time. I was only 13...also too young for my father to die. After reading those letters I felt more respect for my new Dad. Now I dont feel so bad about them cuddling and kissing. They are married- In the middle of my thought I heard the door and a voice outside. "Denver!"
To be continued...
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