I began my humble yet great life in Hillsboro Oregon. It was a good life; I had three older brothers and a great older sister. They all took their turns taking care of me. Most of the time they would leave me on the blanket and run to play in the forest, but Josh was different. He would always treat me nice and his consoling words of comforts eased my worries and allowed me to sleep like a baby.
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