Tears started to the young man's eyes on beholding the change, and it was with difficulty he could command himself sufficiently to make the inquiries he desired to do respecting the former owner of the house. I almost wish we hadn't come. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. They walked past his old jungle gym set to a hilly park that dwelled sleepily beyond his house.
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