A boy wrote a letter to his mom..
"Dear ma, dont look for me..
im now away, i go with Sarah..
she's 27 and her babies is 9 months..
i know im just 15 but i really love her..
ma, i want you to know we are ok..
im selling marijuana and she's selling her body..
in order of us to live..
we wish there is a cure for AIDS so she will be fine..
by the way ma, she aborted our first baby..
she said we can always make another one..
im sorry i was not able to personally say goodbye.."
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