One of the darker stories my mother told me (she told me alot of things about my past) is about one time our friend, who happens to be blind, took me to the park.
I am still unclear about what happened but from what I have pieced together, It started with a rain storm. It was downpouring where were. I'm talking absolute downpour. At least a couple of inches. But as soon as it started, it was over. So Mrs. Poppy decided that it would be best if we went out for a walk. I am still unclear about what happened on that day but what happened, happened. That was the past. But Mrs. Poppy saved me.
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