Auntie and Me

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School was just out and it was the beginning of another one of those long hot summers.  A rather shy 16-year old at the time, very much aware of girls, but too scared to do much about it, I just sat back and watched, and wondered. Kind of quiet myself and not to prone to doing things with the guys, not really interested, I liked to stay home.  More than anything, I just really liked being with Auntie as much as I could. This was especially so lately.  She and My uncle had separated after some pretty terrible fights.  He’d...

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