Tonight I felt overwhelmed after Motorcycle Boy told me that he saw our mom. I could not believe the fact he really saw her. I never knew her and just always considered her to be dead because no one ever talked about her. When my brother told me that he saw her I began to wonder what she was like. I thought for sure that she must have asked about me but Motorcycle Boy did not say that she did. I became sort of angry and pushed an old drunk guy into the wall. It was a stupid thing to do. I just do not understand why Motorcycle Boy would not tell me that he was going to California when he left. He just never tells me anything. I do not really understand him.
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