[/color But he would turn around after hours of driving and come home to his frantic mother who would scold him for going on his little road trip. By the time he began these roadtrips, his mother had already given up on his father and stopped even saying one word to him.
One day, he and his friends had picked up a couple of six packs of beer and finished them all under a half an hour. He had come home drunk and found his mother on the floor, blood all around her, and a huge hole through her chest. His father hadn’t been home and had decided to go on a road trip with his buddies for “just a few days.” All alone, he decided there was nothing else left to do but to take his dad’s pickup truck and keep on driving as far away from home as he could. He eventually ended up in Fresno the next morning with a huge hangover, unable to remember anything that had happened untill up to a week later. He finally had decided to settle there and never ever think about the past and his father or mother again.
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