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  He made a giggling noise, and she smiled slightly.He was smaller than the other babies in the hospital and she had been put in charge of caring for him.How could someone leave him?

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  ouldn't see. She was my mother, and she had taken care of me for my entire life. Even as she sat in the cell, beady eyes looking at me, I couldn't bring myself to accept it. "Mom?"

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  2014-11-12 08:04:35

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  Everything else in the city is a blur. I'm alone. The city is terrifying, and I begin to run, pushing my way through the crowds of people, hoping I can find someone. Anyone.

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  a young man approached her with the opportunity of a life time: to model a new pair of boots. She knew it was morally wrong to wear footwear but it was her passion to model.

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  But, ever since we began living in the White House and he took on his responsibilities as President, he hasn't had time to make me cookies anymore.

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  Stephen sunk down in the chair beside her bed, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Mom," he sobbed. "Mom, please come back...I think I finally have the answer." And he did.

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  2014-11-12 07:43:49

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  . We tried to tell ourselves that it was all for a good cause, that the journey would help people in the future. Even though we'd be leaving everything we knew and loved,

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