It was a simple mix-up; improbable, but not impossible.
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It was a simple mix-up; improbable, but not impossible.
Under other circumstances, I would have respectfully declined and found an excuse to run to the nearest convenience store, but there were two problems…
I may have failed her on occasion, but it didn’t change how important to me she was…
But this day was the worst. My son, my firstborn, had been rushed in with a life-threatening illness that brought our world and sanity to a screeching halt…
Had I volunteered to cook when asking my date out to convince her to go out with me and/or impress her? I guess it doesn’t matter now…
The United States was granted its freedom and independence. That did NOT apply to my ancestors… We were kept as slaves.