I was walking where my grandmother lived. There would be the occasional black guy walking through and I stayed alert. My grandmother was going to get car tags for herself and my parents. When she came back, she showed me that the people had marked my parents picture. They drew funny faces over it. It was a picture of them at their 5th anniversary. I’d never seen them like this before nor a picture like this. It was a black and white and they looked happy. I was with Cooper and mentioned to him that I probably need to keep my gun on me. I told Mamie to please put that on their car to see what they would say. I was giving it to her when I looked closer and saw myself as a kid. I was with Lorraine (a friend) now and pointed it out to her. The picture of our Broken Bow house (the house I was born in) before it was built. My grandmother and I were talking about it and how it was built. She told me it had recently been redone and made more attractive to buyers. I saw myself playing in the yard.
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