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[willbiteback]

Even after all this time, it doesn't seem right for my family to be so spread out. Regardless of the problems we're having-- the problems we've always had-- I still can't help but remember how we used to be happy. Not perfect, but happy.

I really would like to go be with my son-- but he's grown up so much, and turned into such a good, strong fighter. I fear I'd just be in the way.