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The Plantiff
But as time passes, pieces start fitting together.
You start realising why things happen and what are their purpose.You start understanding the meaning of life.
You start understanding your origin.
I wouldn't have even dreamed that Vivian and me will be blood related.
I always longed for a sibling,and see the irony.
I couldn't see that the one I wanted was always with me.I got a sibling, but I couldn't tell it to her.
I found her, but it was too late by then.
Our father , the man that left me when I was 5 was always a mystery. Mom never talked about him and after asking her a hundred times,I stopped asking.
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