I hug him back. We stand there for awhile, in each other's arms. He pulls away and we chat, catching up a bit. Even though he killed my brother, and almost me, I cant help but still love him. After awhile I grew tired, he took notice of that and laid me down on my bed. And I fell asleep.
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