My Story About a Yakuza

When I was little around four years old I lived in Okinawa, Japan with my Japanese mother and my American father who at the time was stationed on one of the military bases. Before I was born my mother was dealing with a Yakuza for some time and she ended up owing the money. She managed to get out of that situation without paying them when she got with my marine father and the Yakuza would never hurt an American so my mother knew she was safe as long as she was with him and on the military base. As an adult now at 23 it took me years to put the story together. The door knob starts to jiggle and jiggle andjiggle until it stops