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Through the Window

Through the Window

There was a time where I would like to look through other family’s windows and see them sitting around a table, playing in a family room or washing dishes in the sink. I would image I lived there and life was perfect because in my mind I was the only one who ever had a rough family life. One day I met a woman who said to me “look at how young you look, you came up easy.”

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