The same cookies he was sent from his mom. He never walked in the room, instead he left behind some cookies. What I didn't know there was a young man watching me, he was staying at the same group home I was. Instead I went home and cried my eyes out. I was only a kid, but I didn't want anyone to see me as a bitch. I thanked the doctor and walked out of the room. I kinda was hoping that she'll tell me that she loved me, but instead told me what I been hearing all of my life. My mom's final words before the cancer took her. "*There is no Fate but we make for ourselves.*"
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