“You are not who you think you are.” - Silvia Hartmann
Was everything a lie? All these other Jane Waldens, what the hell was that for? To teach me a lesson? Great. Got it Fate, thanks. But, did you have to take everything? I mean, what has it been, ten days on the road? Less than that? I hold this stupid book in my hand, this awesome, stunning beautiful book while I wait for my ridiculously delayed flight at La Guardia.
Okay, Fate – I"m over the cliff, my rope is frayed and I"m spent, and I"m sobbing, and I"m slipping. I have to know. Show me the connections. What was the actual link in the chain that started this?
Wait… oh yeah, it was that night. That night, and the liquor ice cream.
(Fate here - note to Jane: It started exactly eleven days ago…)
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