My Favorite Childhood Toy
...so graduated from those fantasies and my friend. Reality had happen. Reality found me and took me into this new world that I did not like. I saw my friend go through sorrow and pain. Everything had fallen for her. I tried to help her through the divorces, the drinking, and the fighting but I was to late. The need to be wanted took her to what she was trying to forget. I haven’t forgotten her. My new friend and me don’t have those fairy tales fantasies but we can make the black night turn to a bright dark blue without her smiling dimples. This is to my mother Someone that means dearly to me is my mother. She is a strong woman who has been through a lot. I have two brothers Ben and Sal. Both were into drugs and both were homeless. My mother who kept letting them in the house had to put up with there yelling and their ...