Introduction: Context

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I will skip alot of the fight in this for the simple fact that I don't remember everything or a lot of it at all, I should've wrote this sooner so I would have remembered.

As I was getting off the school bus, I heard the war in my heart. The rules were made clear but they weren't made unbreakable. They set the rules and I broke the rules. Love was gone but it wasn't forgotten.
My sister-in-law watched me wrap my arms around my love and kiss on the forehead... the forehead of the loveliest person I've ever met. In my hand I held a phone, that was given to me to use by my best friend. The rules before anything was ever seen were this:
No phones
No girlfriend
No affection
And all three were broken at the same place, at the same time, but the wrong place, at the wrong time.
And so my sister-in-law went and tattletaled on me to my parents... Some of the best people morally, but some of the worst at parenting and obeying their own morals and rules.
And as I was getting off that school bus, the day I was caught breaking the rules... I knew there was going to be trouble, and I heard the war in my heart. All because, I would not give my love and my brothers and sisters up, for stupid rules.

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