I began an affair with my mother's best friend and the unexpected occurred.
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I was very shy when I started high school. I was shorter than most of my peers and full of pimples. It might have helped me socially if I was among the top rated students or an athlete, but it was neither. Dad, Larry, was mostly at work and returned late, thus we hardly talked. In retrospect, I do not recall a single time we had a heart-to-heart talk.
Mom, Luna, was the only one I could rely on. She was gentle, soft, quiet, and ALWAYS ready to help. It could be with homework, driving me around, or listening to my complaints about school stuff. To say I loved her was an underestimation.
In my sophomore year, I decided it was time to take matters into my own hands. I was fed up with other stude
