To late to be my father.
Prologue.
I grew up with out a father. My mother was fairly decent. Until she couldn't handle me anymore. It started with cigerettes then turned into pot then escalated into cocaine, heroine, alcohol. She overdosed and died. I was put into foster care.
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Very very very very short. I know. Doesn't give you much to go on but hopefully you guys trust me when I say it's good :D well at least I hope its good. :3 I hope you enjoyed it!