I don't know why, but I keep thinking about what happened around this time a few years ago. I was still living with my mom and sisters. Money was pretty tight back then, but we managed. I went to the grocery store with her. We parked a few spaces down from a beat-up old van. Windows broken in, covered with plastic wrap and duct tape. It was a mom
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