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When I was 10, I remember getting a letter in the mail. It was from my mom that I haven't heard from in months. The letter said that she had burned down her boyfriends house and was sent to prison for six years for arson. No one was hurt physically, but we later found out that she was using at the time. I remember the times that she was home she wasn't nice to grandma and I. She was using almost every drug out there. I am happy that grandma didn't let her use anywhere near the house. She recently got out and we talked face to face for the first time in six years. Her antics are still the same even though she has been clean and in society for 4 months now. I hope that it stays that way...