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Personal Narrative: Heidi Trug
When my mother was seventeen years old she had a friend named Heidi Trug. Heidi felt that her uncle Kevin was perfect for my mom. My mom was completely against it, she knew the type of boys Heidi liked. Heidi to quote my mom “had a bad taste in men”; but Heidi would not leave my mom alone about her uncle Kevin. Heidis uncle Kevin was twenty-three. Some background on Heidi is that she was adopted by my uncle, my father's brother, Robert Trug. Heidi called my mom and invited her to come over and meet her uncle, then my mom finally caved in and agreed to go. When they finally arrived at Heidi’s house her uncle Kevin was outside working on a some type of car. I do not know what type, but my mom wasn’t focused on the car. My mom didn’t tell me
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