I was 9 when my life utterly changed. XXX He didn’t. My family was moving to Toronto from Montreal, we were listening to led zeppelin of course my dad’s favorite band when the moving truck spun out of control and hit our car into a roll in the process causing my parents to die from a broken neck and spine. When I climbed down I gasped as the marker had slid up farther into my kitty and when I turned to face my grandpa his face was a mixed expression of confusion and chock. One day coming home from school with my friend Jillian, she asked me if I had ever seen him naked, giggling “No! As I building a tower with my smaller markers, I accidentally fell on one and
