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Jake and I lived with my mother. I felt like I owed him this. He let me stay with him so easily when I was going through hard times and it was the least I could do.

Our relationship transformed into something like brothers mixed with inseparable best friends.

Our family eventually blended together like a puzzle, each piece finding its own way into perfectly fitting in comfortably to complete the picture.

We all pretty much completely blocked out my dad but of course my mother did all she could to show him her appreciation on his help.

I don't really believe in fairy tale endings much but at least I know now what it feels like to have one.

At least I know what it's like to be seen.

A different kind of 'seen'.

A seen, only me and my brother would know.

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