My family changed the night my father was shot. We lost our feeling of security. We worried every time my dad went to work. He must have worried too, wondering as customers went to pull out their wallets to pay whether it was money or a gun.
My family changed the night my father was shot. We lost our feeling of security. We worried every time my dad went to work. He must have worried too, wondering as customers went to pull out their wallets to pay whether it was money or a gun.