"To hell!"
The music kept playing, but I was far from it. My mind was about as far away from James Brown as you could get. I had just flown home yesterday after a very unsettling trip to visit my sister and her newborn baby.
"It's hard trying to make it..."
My mind was instantly pulled back by the music. I had to get my head straight. I had too much to do. There was too much riding on this whole thing for me to back out now. I had to go through this for my sister if for no one else. For her son...
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