The Wedding
Sawyer321 This is my story of the summer that I turned eighteen. Up until this time in my life my mother had been unrelenting in her rules for me. Most of the restrictions seemed unreasonable, as far as I was concerned, and this made me somewhat bitter and very rebellious deep inside. I hid my feelings well, but I felt a keen sense of freedom on my eighteenth birthday, knowing that now I could tell my mother off if I
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