The following story is true, and accurate, as best to my recollection. xnx The rest of that year was pretty uneventful, with school, holidays, and just life in general. “What are your intentions with my mom?’
Those were some of the first words I can recall hearing from the beautiful 10 year old. Two months later, KB, and her siblings went to visit family out of state, and it all really began. I just explained that we only have 3 months to clean what takes them 9 months to dirty, and she just nodded and gave me that huge smile she was always ready with. Always avoiding her, but, still tormenting her, silently. To me, I can still see some of the ways that she steers my life, to this very day, she’s still around, either as an angel, or as a tormented soul, but, she’s still
