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n in reality it was only 8 weeks. I had some complications with my lungs from swallowi

tant anymore. I try to talk to him about both of us seeing my mother, but

ying me, I would go find her. I needed to find out if it was really my

work on "us." Maybe he is finally owning up to what he has done. He ha

me. Once I knew he was gone I silently cried into my pillow. I must have felt asleep. B

n't worry you a

u, my m

ul. I was worried since I hav

allowed to leave this room. M

gh. I never knew what my mother looked like. N

loved your father was

are you coming now? How am I abl

e. I need you to know you are in danger. Ethan can see me as well.

the hands of a man t

I aren't toge

daughter I will be here even when you

o is af

ything I can to keep you safe. Now I must go daug

mom I lo

ghter. I am so proud of the

l by the way he looked at me that he cared about me still. What was going on with