where there is smoke...

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My mother left me with a house. A empty dead house filled with dead air and vary quiet. I spent what feels like years crying but it was only about 2 hours. Finally i gather enough strength to go out side and look over the car. When I got the door open there was a big duffle bag full of money.

When I turned around to see who was there I saw a girl staring at me with a beautiful smile on her face and then I thought that this has to be.

All of my life I Never thought about the future. But now I see one with this girl.its amazing
How you can see someone that you dont even know them but have real feelings of love for them. That's what I felt in that moment.

She started to approach me. "Are you ok"? She asked me as she slid and sat next to me in the back seat. "I'm fine I guess". I said as I shrugged my shoulders. "It's not easy I know". She said as she started to feel bad for me but I was more comfortable with her because she understood what I felt like.

Then I realized what my mom ment wen she said "when there is smoke. There's a light.

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