Goddess
Rachel Ross (rache696@yahoo.com) I found a note on the refrigerator when I got home from school. My mom was going to the mall with a friend after work and would be home around six. I could have a sandwich and some cookies, the note said, but only a few. Being a sixteen year old boy like I was didn’t mean a whole lot to my mom. She still treated me like a little kid. My dad was at work and
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