Chapter One

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     "Mornin' Ma."
     "Morning. M, you need to say morning. Not mornin'. "
     "But we love in the South. Everyone says that. Can't I just be a normal southern kid for a minute?"
     " Fine . Fine." Ma says. "I made some bacon and eggs. You want some?"
     "Sure."
     Ma dishes out some bacon and eggs and hands it to me on a plate with a fork. "Ma."
     " Yes? "
     "This plate hurts."
     "What? Oh, I'm so sorry!" I guess that mom forgot about my OCD. Figures. She hands me back my plate I a smiley face. I smile. I sit down at the breakfast bar and eat my bacon and eggs.

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