Hi, dear readers! It's me, Timothy. I want to tell you another story from my life.
Many years ago, I had a mother. I lived with her then. I still love my mom.
I remember that back then we had white flowers and lots of toys in our house. I liked guns.
"Today we will go to the river and to the park," my mom said.
I loved these kinds of trips. I just remember it being wonderful.
Then... disaster happened!
To be continued.
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