YARA. “Natalie Edmund?” I asked like I didn't just hear what he said and almost immediately it clicked in my head where I had heard that name before. Edmund was my mother's maiden name, well it's not like I could call her my mother, I barely even knew the woman, she was simply the woman that gave birth to me. A woman who had my sister's first name and also my mother's last name? No it wasn't possible. It couldn't be. Natalie was dead, I made sure of that. She was dead, she died five years ago, she died in the house fire, I set the house on fire myself and I watched it burn to the the ground. How can she be alive? Fear sweeps over me and it has me in a chokehold, it almost feels like I'm drowning and I can't breathe. What is happening? No, no, no, this can't be happening. It's impossible! It feels like I'm about to suffocate, but I take a few deep breaths and do my best to calm myself down, this might all just be a huge coincidence. “Gavin... I'm curious w
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