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My Parents Saw My Son And Knew

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Golf shirts with their names stitched over the pocket. He’d died three years ago from a stroke. Half the town came to his funeral. Dad cried at the visitation.

“Baines stood there while Mercer told me I was making a mistake,” I said. “He said girls my age confused attention for love all the time. Then the sheriff told me if I started saying crazy things continue reading …

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