I had no family memories, and I was raised by a terrible father who only cared about his family and was always focused on work. It wasn't long before I started to think of my mother as a woman. After 10 years of suppressing my feelings for her, I finally reached an age where I could stand on my own two feet, and I decided to take action to bond with her. "My first trip with my mother with my first paycheck..."
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