Forty five
Years ago Your POV "Mama!" I ran to my mother wearing a frock, my hair in pigtails, I jumped into her arms. She picked my up and twirled me around. "My princess." She kissed my cheek and I giggled. "Mama? Are you going to work again?" "Yes love." "Awwhh." She put me down and patted my head, "You got to play with Jimin." "But jimin is playing with his daddy today." "Oh." "Mama, how come I don't have a daddy?' Everyone has a daddy." "Well Grace. I'll tell you about it someday. Mama has to go now." "Okay... Bye." I waved my hand as she left for work. What should I do? Should I go play with Jimin? His daddy rarely has time for him so maybe I shouldn't. But Jimin is my only friend. I sighed and sat on the porch of my house. I was still thinking about what to do when I heard someo
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