![]() Her embrace and breasts produced the same warmth and affection that a mother’s hug would produce. I immediately felt much better being pressed against my aunt’s warm body. She immediately saw how I upset I was and took me into her arms. When I arrived to the house my aunt was washing clothes. ![]() I ran home, angry and upset because I knew I didn’t deserve being treated that way. One time my uncle yelled at me because I dropped a sack of fertilizer. This type of attitude made my uncles mad and it wasn’t unusual for them to say something that would make me upset. However, there were days were I just wanted to cut loose and play around. Day after day my uncles and Grandfather worked hard and I tried my best to be as helpful as possible. I used to help in the fields and I even helped milk the cows early in the morning. Spending my summer vacations at the farm was very liberating. She was the last female to stay on the farm, since all the other aunts had already moved to the city to start their own families. She was my Grandmother’s right hand lady and helped around the house all the time. ![]() One of the youngest of the group was my aunt Sophia. As you can imagine it was very nice to see all my uncles and aunt that still lived on the farm. When I was younger my parents used to send me to my grandparents farm in the summer. ![]()
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