I am fourteen years old. I am I have always been a good girl. Maybe you can give me a sign letting me know what is happening to me. Last spring after little Lucious come I heard them fussing. He was pulling on her arm. She says It's too soon, Fonso, I ain’t well. Finally, he leaves her alone. A week go by, and he pulled on her arm again. She says Naw, I ain’t gonna. Can’t you see I’m already half-dead, and all of these children? She went to visit her sister's doctor in Macon. Left me to see after the others. He never had a kind word to say to me.
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