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The PhotosI ran into my room and slammed the door. Why did they always have to argue? Tonight it was because the meatloaf was cold when he got home. Yesterday’s argument was because she didn’t’ put the car keys “where they belonged”. There was always something to argue about. It didn’t need to make any sense. It never did make any sense.The Photos
My brother was in his room with his headphones on, stereo turned to full volume. That is how he blocked them out. I didn’t have such a luxury. I had to listen to
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November 20, 1963It was November 20, 1963, and it was my eighth birthday.November 20, 1963
I was heading down a few blocks to meet up with the neighborhood kids for a game of kickball. We played every day after school. As I was walking down the street, an older woman was walking down the street toward me.
“Hello Nancy”, she said. She could tell I was surprised that she knew my name. “ I know your mom and dad”, she said, “and I wanted to wish you a Happy Birthday”. I found myself blushing and I smiled.
“I want to tell you
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