That girl out front? Your next door neighbor.. Who is she? Do you know her well? The need to know the blonde hair beatuy at the house next door overwelmed me. The old mans deep dark blue eyes crinked in a smile. I will get to that, boy, but first let me tell you a story.
Thinking back to that day so many years ago brought a ach to my heart, but also a smile to my face. If I recall clearly, I was about 19, and I signed up to be a home nurse beacuse thats what my.. well it started before that. So let me tell you the story how that old man changed my entire life.
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Gone
ActionThe tale of the young and the old, love and hate, lost and gained. This is how I, William Ralph, found myself lost in stories of a old man.
