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The reality that my legs were gone and would never return stepped out of the shadows and stood naked before me. I had not mourned their loss until that moment. I wept so bitterly I thought I would die. I was alone and scared. No one, not even my own mother, could share this misery with me. And then the Crenshaw's and their Son, David, moved in next door at 5133 Kensington Avenue.
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