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When I was 16, my mom married a guy named Michael.
He was a hardcore army guy, a role model to me during my last few years of high school.
He had convinced me to join the military and make something better in my life.
I was like that son he had always wanted, because his biological son, my stepbrother Paul,
he didn't exactly turn out the way Michael would hope he would be.
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