GYGrace Young
We have a child to worry about now.
MYMason Young
That God will protect. Just like he did in St. Louis.
GYGrace Young
Mason...
MYMason Young
That bullet was three-tenths of an inch from rupturing my aorta. But it went clean through. That is not a coincidence.
GYGrace Young
God wasn't protecting you. The kid had shitty aim.
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