Four years ago.

"Mommy?"
"What?"
"I will never take drugs, ever!"
"Good!"
"Why does Dad take drugs?"
"I don't know."
"Okay."
"Go to bed Kendrick."
"Okay."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight Mom."

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Now:

"Hey Mom!"
"Honey!!"
"What!!"
"Your Dads . . . "
"What, what's wrong with Dad?"
When I stepped into my parents room I saw my dad on the floor.
"No,no,no,no,"
"Sorry Honey."
"NO NO NO NO NO!!!!!!!"
I started running out the house. Just running. Anywhere but here. I ran so hard I was going faster then 10mph. I laid on a bench far away from home. When I woke up I went to the drug store and bought some drugs. Then I put it in my backpack and went back home.

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