I had married young and we had a little girl. My wife and I loved to party and had loads of friends that loved the same thing. We would get drunk and smoke weed at parties when we could get Mom to look after our kid. Well after returning from my work one day I found the note.
Dear John. I need to explore my inner self. By. Love Shelly.
Months went by without any contact. I had heard rumors that she had hooked up with a big black 'read BBC' guy from a band and was interstate somewhere. I got in contact with all the right people and now have full custody.
At 10 she missed her Mom terribly. She would sit in my lap and cry until she fell asleep. My mom was very good and helped a lot. She loved being a grandmother and spoiled her a constantly, taking her during the day and sometimes when I had a date, overnight.
Life moves on and it did for us. We went through puberty. I showed her how to use a shaver on her legs. She showed me how to go about the fitting for a bra. I noticed guys checking her out. She went on the pill.
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