My Father's Weekend
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My parents divorced when I was three. I may have only been three but that was one of the hardest times in my life. Throughout my life, I never talked to anyone about my problems because I couldn't handle being judged or something so I kept to myself.
But as I reach eighteen, I learn that it's healthier to talk to someone. But I don't have anyone that I think would care. Or that's what I thought.
My family cares, I just don't realize that. But I finally learn when I meet Cody.
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