I hadn't really seen what was happening, but not did I want to. I had no urge to look through the window. Suddenly, something jerked my head up. It felt like the touch of sand paper scraping my chin. The hand guided my head. It was my turn.
An uncle that's not really an uncle, a teacher that's not really a teacher and a Grandfather that literally dropped off the face of the earth
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