The meeting in Hamilton was somewhat strange, tense, and utterly disorganized -- as always. I knew I had to tell John the truth about us at some point in time. He deserved to know we were related, that he had a half sister, that through some whim and trick of fate, though separated all of our lives, we had been brought back together. Fate was a
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Probably good some of her more violent friends weren't there for this...
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And awe. Sam was never -intended- to really be tragic. I guess that's when it's really the hardest, heh. Intentional tragedy is never quite so sad.
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