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lockrekey
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LockRekey
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| Registered: | 2012-06-21 03:33:31 |
| Latest Activity: | 2012-06-21 03:33:54 |
| About Me: | How a Locksmith bonded me with my mother I would have never imagined that a locksmith Santa Clarita would allow me to get closer to my mom; we never ever shared anything in particular. I was always the kind of girl that preferred sports and used to hang out playing them rather than thinking about dresses and how to spoof myself to be prettier. As I grew up this grew into me. I ended up being everything my mom never wanted, a tomboy. When I was 22 I decided to leave my house and packed all my stuff. Mom wasn't pleased about this. I left anyways. As the repo-people would be picking up my stuff and delivering it to the new house, I noticed there was an extra trunk which I didn't recognized. It had a huge lock which seemed antique; naturally I didn't want to break it just to open something that may be of less value than the trunk itself. I called in a Locksmith and he opened it for me. Little did I know on what we found inside, Mom had a collection of all the results from my favorite teams, all fixed in a scrapbook with my name on it! I had no idea she was doing this for me all this time. My heart was touched and I noticed how distanced from my mother I was, I called her and felt glad on how the locksmith asked me if she was still alive and how I was ought to call her. It was heartwarming to talk to her again after this. |