running fast
July 22, 2015
I can remember being young and I was always at aunt Dorcas house.i would cry when I had to leave..she treated me just like her son.i remember when some boy ran me home and uncle and aunt Dorcas seen me running I was rolling got to the door it was locked my first tussle I don't know if I won or lost but that was the beginning of how to be a man.When my mother passed she hug me and said I'm your mommy now I'll miss her so much..love you auntie