My childhood ended in one day, one morning, one moment, one foot step, one tear. I woke to the sounds of footsteps and banging around in my small five room house. My ten year old brain racked it's self with senarios but never would I have thought of this. Looking back on it I knew it would happen. I once wrote a letter for my 20 year old self to give. I knew I would have to throw it away. I climbed out of bed and opened my door to see my mom crying and people coming in and out of my mom and dad's room. With one sentence my childhood died. "He's gone"
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