Jacob is now nine and I have tried to teach him what he needs to know for his age.
Our street life has been rough, but would've been harder without each other.
I've learned to love him through this four years.
Ellie comes to visit us in the alley everyday.
The redheaded girl graduates from college this year. I am so extremely proud of her, even though I left her.
Fear makes you do stupid things that screw your life.
But if I hadn't done that and suffered through those two years of bloody hell? I wouldn't have met Jacob.
I'm glad that he's in my life.
No not life, in my family.