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Family!

Thinking about the past brings tears to my eyes. Back when I was younger in my neighborhood I had friends and I was always outside being active. Back when you could go everywhere and not have to pay for anything, when you didn’t have any responsibility. Family gatherings with homemade pound cake made by none other than your grandmother. Running around with so much joy. Looking back it make me think, “This is where I’m from!” I’m from love.

Now, that I’m older I’m still from a loving family. But I have responsibilities. Granny makes her pound cake and sometimes you don’t get any because all the kids got first dibbs. Family gatherings I don’t run and play anymore, I sit with grown people and talk or just sit on my phone. I’m still from a loving family it’s just a different vibe.