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Minding my black owned business shirt

  • Writer: Phucc Trann
    Phucc Trann
  • Aug 25, 2019
  • 1 min read

I was seventeen, Another family moved in and they were very nice. They had five children, three off to college and two still with them, a boy my age and a girl fourteen. The girl was overweight like her mom, but the boy (Jim) was like me, athletic and full of energy. Jim's dad setup a basketball hoop and before long, Jim and I were becoming friends with it and each other. Our house had a pool so Jim and and would wash-off the afternoon's basketball and chat into the evening. Both of us were about to start our senior year in high school.



 
 
 

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