97. The real hero

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I held the envelope in my hands and I knew those were my Father's last words. Probably the ones I've been looking for all this time. But all sorts of what ifs started creeping into my subconscious. What if he had no good explanation? What if he did it just to end this twenty-year long going back and forth insanity? What if he thought that the only way to keep Val and me alive would be if twins were no longer in the picture? I won't lie, I equally hard wanted to rip the seal and read it and was petrified. "Oh My Goddess, open the damn envelope, Vaughn. I had a long trip and I wouldn't mind going to rest." - Aunt Sar pulled me out of my thoughts in her usual polite manner. I ripped the edge of the paper and inside was a letter and another envelope. I released a long breath and spread hi

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