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I was 18 years old and had just graduated from high school. I had no idea what I wanted to do with the rest of my life. My mom wanted me to go to college but I wanted to find a job and buy me a new car. The week after graduation my mom suggested that I catch a bus and go visit her younger sister. She called it a vacation or get-away. I knew what my mom was thinking. She had probably called her sister and asked about me spending some time with