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This morning I woke up to Jared jumping on my bed and shaking my shoulders to wake me up. "Oh my God, Jared, are you trying to crush me?" I complained, pushing Jared away. He had just gotten back from Brazil last night and I didn't get to see him because I was already asleep. The night before, Noah and I had been watching over Mr. Greg was at the hospital until his wife arrived. I was a little tired and went to bed early last night. I had long since gotten used to the lonely life and accepted that I was all alone. Even though I was close to my siblings in the orphanage and was even adopted by the owner of my orphanage, deep down, I still cried sometimes because I didn't have any blood relatives. Now that the Jeremiahs had found me and taken me back, because they were my flesh and