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In the morning, I called my mom and she and my sister came to the ocean to pick me up. As we walked barefoot along a sandy beach, our reflections shimmering in the water, my mother and I talked about my journey. I told her I was ready to be the man of the house and help her and my sister anyway I could. THE END Images and story may not be downloaded, copied or used in any way shape or form.