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Submitted to Contest #138
I was just 4 years old when I was living on the streets with my mother and two-year-old sister. I remember walking for hours in the dark street seeing nothing but street lights hundreds of feet away. People would think I was too young to understand but I knew exactly what was happening, there my mom was hopeless and alone, although she was never alone physically, I was always there; she never seemed to notice me. One day as we were near a freeway entrance this man pulled over on the side of the road and my mom so willingly and desperately wa...
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