my earliest memory is one i hate! its the night my dad walked out! i was 3 years old but i remeber everything about that night like it was yesterday! I remeber that i was in bed and i woke up and heard my mom crying, i got out of bed and peeked out my door and saw my dad coming out of thier room carring a couple bags and my mom was sitting on the living room couch crying. i ran out of my mom and after my dad but he didnt even look back, so i followed him outside and it was raining he got in his car and just drove off! i stood there in the rain in the middle of the night just crying i wouldnt let my mom touch me so she sat down on the porch and stayed there until i went back in.
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