Epilogue 3

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Samantha We've been through a lot of tough times together but that was one of our toughest. After seeing a therapist Tyler came to terms with the shadows in he's past. Now here I was three months pregnant with our second child in the attic with my husband. Christmas had passed so fast it made our heads spin. Here it was early January and one of our agreements was too get up here and clean up. Going through boxes and boxes of useless stuff I stopped when I saw a box labeled 'fragile' in the pile of grandmas. Tyler's grandmother was now living in an assistant living home not to far from us. We had moved some of her stuff here even though she had told us we could throw them out. Opening a box I grabbed a couple of letters and saw that they were all written an a man's scrawl. They were all

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