)Part 1: IntroductionOne day I woke up and decided it would be my last morning. Nothing was different. Nothing had changed. I was simply sick of wakin... up and finding myself stuck in this tired life.I drug myself out of bed and got dressed, wondering all the while about how to spend my last day. For someone like me, I guess there wasn’t much choice. I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser. During the next several months of what passed for winter in northernCalifornia I accepted an occasional ride home from Loren (I learned hisname on the third ride). There was no rhyme or reason to the rides. I'djust be waiting for a bus outside the high school or at the stop where Iwaited for the second bus and the black Cadillac Escalade would pull up,the window would roll down, and I'd hear, "Need a ride kid?" The firsttime or two I was a little nervous about accepting a ride but Loren. More

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