originally posted in:The New Dojo
It was nice... When I was five, my mother found an infant on our doorstep. That's Ian, who I now regard as my brother.
English
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"How is your relationship with your mother and brother today?"
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My mother is dead, and Ian doing okay.
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"Okay? Can you elaborate? Do you know where he is currently?"
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Ian is just outside, and lately, we've just been staying here. [b]He sighs.[/b]