Travis
My cousin Travis came into my life 30 years ago. He was adopted by a relative from a drug addicted mother. He was told from that first day that he was adopted. His new parents loved him dearly, and I considered him family. He grew very quickly, and became a police officer.
His new parents loved him dearly, and I considered him family. My cousin Travis came into my life 30 years ago. He grew very quickly, and became a police officer. He was adopted by a relative from a drug addicted mother. He was told from that first day that he was adopted.