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My First Street

From as early as I can remember, I grew up with my grandmother on Noah Street. It’s unclear to me why my grandmother, whom I called Mama, was raising me instead of my biological parents who were both still alive at the time and living in another state. My grandmother said they were going to give me up for adoption when I was born, but she took me instead. No other explanation given for this particular arrangement.

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