My name is Monte Jack
son I'm 9 years old and I grew up in Chicago and I'm poor My mom and dad didn't really like me . So my mom drop me off in the middle of the alley late night. I was scared to death I didn't know what to do I just stand there saying in my head "why did this woman drop me off ," does she love me anymore ,"what did I do wrong.
10 years later.... I was making a huge mistake so I went to CVS pharmacy and was stealing some drugs. I was so addicted to them. So I just start selling some then that way I can make some money of it.
Couple of weeks ago....I stop selling it because I was worry that I would have gotten caught lucky for me I didn't.
Next day a white lady said r u lost? I said yes my mom had drop me off in the alley I don't have enough money to buy a house. So the white lady adopted me and till that day she find me a job and she got me to go to school and I was bless by God.
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The Drug Dealer
Short StoryMy name is Monte Jackson.I grew up in Chicago and poor. I lived on the streets My mom had drop me in the middle of the alley when I was 9 years On that day I was really devasted. I didn't have no food to eat no mattress to lay on anything . Couple...
