January 6th

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My mother Rose married my step-father a year ago, February 16th 2013. Why she married him is still unbeknownst to me. There was nothing attractive about him. He was lazy, messy, and everything you wouldn’t be looking for in a husband. Rose did not see these things and it took the proclamation of my murder for her eyes to become unveiled. She would never admit what happened in the household until the police question her about my murder. Months of abuse and fear of her husband’s psychopathic tendincies came pouring out of her rose colored lips. So much anguish and blame was portrayed on the t.v. as my mother screamed profanities at her now ex-husband who was incinerated. The nation wept with her as she cried the loss of her child.

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