Felicia Chapman

My sister (Kelly) who is three years older, left home and got married (to Eddie) at just seventeen. Kelly had a gorgeous little girl called Amy. I often visited my sister on a Saturday afternoon to see my niece, sometimes I'd take her to the park. Occasionally I would babysit for Kelly so they could both go out for the night. I got on well with my brother-in-law; we shared an interest in weight training and motorbikes.

I never got on well with m...

Show more