March 2012
February 2012
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I was 15. He was 26. I was madly in love with him. He was my father’s friend and fellow fire fighter. I had never had a boyfriend. He had a fiancé and his first born son was due in two months. That particular year, my dad had brought him along to our family ranch out in west Texas. It was November. It was freezing. After everyone else had fallen asleep, we took his truck up the mountain so...
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