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Shane didn’t know how else to make her feel better. He wanted to kiss her and get her relaxed but she would move away from the window. “Why don’t you eat something? It’s been a while.” “I guess.” She said walking over to the bed. “Is he still here?” “Yes.” Shane said sitting next to her. “He wants to talk to you, he wants you to get to know where you are from. I know this is a lot, but please, please just listen to what he has to say. You might actually understand where he is coming from.” “I don’t know Shane.” She said taking a small piece of food. “I am scared.” “I would be too.” Shane said. “I would be pissed off because of the lies that I was fed for my entire life. I know you want to ask questions, why don’t we go downsta