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Edited and revised May 2014Just maybe I can save some time for a few readers. If you like gambling or drug abuse, I can almost guarantee you won't like this story. I've written it specifically to discourage both. If you are school teacher, especially a liberal teaching in public schools, you might find parts of this book offensive. I expect it might even anger you. If you expect perfect grammar, you might want to find another book. You won't enjoy this one. I can't afford a few thousand a book for professional editing. I make every effort to make it perfect to the point of proofreading each story at least four times before I publish them. Even then I go back through and proof read them again. I have proofread this story at least ten times and I'm sure there are still errors in it. It's why you can buy them for less than five dollars each, and, in some cases get them free.On the other hand, if you do read my story, it just might provoke some thought along with the anger. Either way, you have been told in advance.Small excerpt: Miss Adams smiled. "That's fine. I hope I'm not getting too personal, but your father said your mother died." Jenny settled into a chair next to Miss Adams. "We all took it hard, but especially Dad. He loved her so much, but it was more than that. "She died in a car accident. Let's see, it was about fourteen months ago. The driver of the other car was a known drug addict, and dealer. He'd been arrested at least a dozen times and convicted twice. Never went to jail for more than a year for either of them. "There were a few tears in her eyes as she continued. "He was doing fifty when he hit the right side of our car. Of course he walked away with only a few scratches." Suddenly, Miss Adams gasped as she realized the implication. "Your father was driving?" Jenny wiped at a tear as it trickled down her cheek. Then she nodded. She knew if she started talking again, she'd lose all control, so she just sat silently trying to brace herself instead. The