Along side of everything, my mamaw died. My mamaw mable, to be exact.
Of course, I was told she was sleeping in a fancy bed because I was two. I wasn't stupid, I knew she was dead.
I still miss her till this day.
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This Little Girl
Short StoryA little girl by the name of Samantha, didn't grow up with an average life. She thought all of her life that all this was normal. Boy was she in for a treat. This life that this little girl was living in would soon all crumble to the ground. Yet wit...
