Chapter 63: Why
Everything was just too much to believe. This whole idea that my mother had a sister that I didn’t even know about was so crazy. My mother and I spent so much time together and she never once mentioned a nearly identical copy of herself? It just seemed all to good to be true. I took a deep breath and looked out at the fields. It was a bit windy and all I could smell was the fields and the wheat. Which let me tell you did not exactly have the smell I thought it would. They had given me all the space that I wanted in the last few days. Now I was sitting on the roof just trying to find some sort of clarity. My so-called Aunt had made sure everyone was nothing but nice to me. I just needed more time to figure out if what she was saying was true. There was something deep inside of me that did
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