A Child's Wish

A Child's Wish

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He took another swig and grinned at my mom. "Are you fucking stupid", he slurred with the smell of liquor pouring out of his lips. Chelsea was only 6 months old when she remembers the first feeling of fear. An abusive father who used Meth and was an alcoholic and a mother, who wanted nothing more than to protect her children, but became drawn to Meth. Years of experience, of pain, of anger, or doubt turned into something you would not expect. The results are shocking. Be patient, the story is still in progress.
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