Delving Into the Past

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I don't quite know why I invited him to this family reunion. It's not like we're family, it's not even like we're romantically linked. Maybe it's the fact that I just need someone to talk to who doesn't know the embarrassing stories of me when I was three, or just someone to talk to period. My family is like a disease most times – a lot of them, loud and will overwhelm you in a heartbeat if you let them. 

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