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During my freshman year I was expecting to have an exciting beginning as most kids , unfortunately my mother suffered a stroke and was in the hospital most of that year . I was the oldest of 5 kids . The youngest at that time was 1 .  Due to that event I matured at a young age , everyday blended in with the next . I didn't have time for much. Everyday I would wake up early to make my father breakfast / lunch for his work . Afterwards I would make sure the younger ones were ready for school . Wait on the babysitter for the youngest one . Go to school myself , during that time I distance myself from everyone , no one really notices since I was always quiet . All I could think about was passing my classes since I had all honor classes .  I would spend my lunch time in the library trying to finish homework , knowing I wouldn't have time outside of school. After school I would visit my mom at the hospital, and afterwards babysit my siblings.  All the days blended to the point i become numb. Until the day he crossed my path.

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