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2007-26-9

My parents brought me over to my Aunt Janes house. She made food for all of us. I forced myself to eat what I had on the plate. I wanted to throw up everything but I couldn't. She has a infant son who's my cousin. When I held him for the first time, I wondered if he was going to dislike me just like everyone else. His name is Ambrose.

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