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I was sixteen and it was my second date with my first boyfriend. We'd ended the first with a hug, and on the second I gave him a hug, too. Just when I was starting to pull back we paused, then he kissed me. It didn't last very long and was fairly chaste, but I had butterflies in my stomach for the whole night. I told my sister, whom I shared a room......

I swear, people always laugh at me when I say that I'm afraid of my house. But like most things, there's a reason for that. My father was like a magician; he could just do things that were a little odd. (A woman yells at him for skipping in line; next thing you know, little miss is on the ground coughing up blood for no apparent reason. Or a man......