3 years ago: It was the summer I turned sixteen I was flyin down a red clay road white T-shirt and my blue jeans a Marlboro red in my left hand other on the wheel of a beat up Chevy truck when I got the call from padre to go get a check from an old friend of his with a daughter bout my age.I pulled in the drive not a soul around just bout to leave when I heard her holler out my name from the front door prettiest thing I ever saw little did I know what would happen next or that this was just the beggining of the best of me and worst heartache I would ever know...her name was Lynn
