That One Call Changes Everything
Man oh man this love thing is something serious! A picture is worth a thousand words right? This picture has reeled me in time and time again. Anyone who knows me knows the story of Antoine and me. We've been together and apart for seventeen years. We met in the streets, both of us addicted to crack. Seventeen years of prison sentences, jail time, street time and then there's the precious good times, few and far between. We've had a couple of Thanksgiving's together, a couple of birthdays together and two or three Christmas's. We've had one anniversary together that I can remember. Seventeen years. He's been struggling that entire time, doing stupid stuff, hurting me, hurting himself and his mother. I've only seen him once since he left almost two years ago and that time was frightening and sad. I've taken calls and I've not taken calls. I've been nice and I've been mean. I've been hurt and I've been dis...

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