Paris
My life since that day with my brother has altered dramatically for the better. We speak once a week, and I feel no fear towards him any longer. He tells me all about his work as a soldier and how he finally feels he's where he belongs. And I have to say that I am so proud of him. What Dallas did to protect me, to protect our baby sister, was amazing.
Am I worried my mother will rock up and ruin things for me?
No. I got news from my mother's neighbor that my mother had OD'd. She'd passed away just like I always knew she would. Alone with a needle in her arm.
Chance flew me home in his parent's private jet for me to collect her ashes. It had hurt me to think no one could contact my brother or me sooner, so we could have given her a better funeral. But I didn't dwell. I collected h
