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Well, it certainly has been a big change in all our
lives to have little Jodene join the family, but we're adjusting
to it. And I have to say, I think I love this kid more and more
every day. He's such a lively baby, very bright and always smiling.
He always seems able to cheer me up no matter how long my day was.
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And Aithne is really a great mom. She dotes on him,
giving him as much attention and care as she can. It's really amazing
how much she's changed from being so irresponsible and naive' just
a short time ago, but she seems to have adapted really well to having
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She spends as much time with him as she can, and
surprisingly enough, Kiritan is often over to visit them as well.
He loves his new nephew, and he enjoys being with Aithne. Considering
all the conflict and problems those two went through... it's really
refreshing to see them getting along instead of constantly fighting! |
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At her heart, though, I think Aithne is still a little
flighty.... a dreamer. She talks about grand plans all the time
- how she's going to get a job, be good enough to get promoted quickly,
and take care of herself and Jodene, and especially how she is going
to throw a huge beautiful joining ceremony for me and Saionji -
but so far she isn't actually taking any steps to make these things
happen. It's all just talk. It's a little depressing for me to hear
sometimes, but I just keep reminding myself.... soon. It will all
work out soon. |
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In the meantime, even if Aithne isn't moving forward
very quickly, other things are. Kiritan is working hard to make
his grades so that he can get a scholarship and not put any more
financial burden on Saionji. Of course, I've offered to help him
with his tuition. You know, I make a lot of money! I want to use
it to take care of the people I love! Privately, Kiritan told me
that he appreciates the offer, but he doesn't think Saionji would
like it if he accepted. It's been so important to Sai to take care
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But it's so difficult watching him struggle to make
it.... going off every day to a job he hates just so that he can
stay on top of things and provide for Kiritan. I know that there
are a lot of people in the world who don't like what they have to
do for a living, but when it's someone you love... it just seems
worse. It's crushing him, in a very real way, keeping him from his
art.... driving him further and further distant from everybody who
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Meanwhile, over on our side of the street... I ran
into one my old friends from high school, a fellow named Ricky.
It was cool to see him again. He's been living in Sim City and doing
pretty well for himself. Says he's got a nice condo and an expensive
car, and he seemed very insistant on mentioning both alot, like
he wanted to make sure I knew how good he had it. Wanting to show
off, maybe? That's okay. I'm glad he's doing well! But fancy cars
and all that... those were never things that I wanted, so I'm afraid
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I invited him in for lunch and before I knew it,
he and Aithne had hit it off very well. They spent a lot of time
talking about this and that... I'm not sure what all, but they were
at it for quite awhile. And even if I wasn't impressed by all his
talk, it was pretty easy to see that Aithne was. He asked her out
for the evening, so I took care of Jodene that night while they
headed into the city. Honestly, I wasn't sure how I felt about that.
Ricky's a nice guy and would undoubtedly provide well for Aithne,
but... well, maybe I'm still just feeling weird about my little
sister being involved with someone. Especially after the whole mess
with Orlando.
Of course, Aithne put me in my place when I asked her about it the next morning. "You're getting way ahead of things, Tri!" she said. "It was just one date! I don't even know if we're going to see each other again or not. Don't start worrying already!"
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Well, okay. Maybe things are under control now as
far as Aithne is concerned, but I still had every right to worry
when it came to Saionji and the stress he was under. It was getting
more and more difficult for him to cope with work and the debt,
which was only getting worse as time went on and Mina's assests
remained locked out of reach. Though he was insisting on putting
Kiritan through college, the prospect of how much that would cost,
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I had every intention of going over to talk to him,
figuring that he was too closed to bring the subject up himself,
but actually.... he ended up surprising me. One evening, after he'd
come home from a particularly bad day at work, he gave me a call.
All he said was "Can you come over?", but I knew just from the sound
of his voice that he was reaching a breaking point, so of course,
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Of course, hugging him was the first thing I did,
and I could tell that he desperately needed that hug, just from
how tense his body was. And then I urged him to talk. "C'mon," I
said. "You once had to remind me about what Dad used to say about
the importance of communication, so now I'm reminding you. Talk
to me. Let me help you. Please."
After all this time... after so many years of being stubborn and closed off about his situation... he was finally ready. |
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Of course, the finances were a big part of all of
his stress. I told him that they didn't have to be, I could help
him. I wanted to help him! I could put Kiritan through college,
and when Saionji tried to protest that, I had to remind him that
Kir was my brother too. It was my right to pay for his education
if I wanted to.
As far as the debt went, I was more then
ready to help with that as well, not only financially, but in clearing
Mina's name in that whole trumped-up scandel. I was still researching
it and coming closer all the time to the day when I would be able
to walk into the Sim City courthouse and make my case for her innocence
in any wrong-doing. In the meantime, I demanded to be allowed to
help Saionji with the expenses. "If Dad hadn't of died and I had
moved in with you, I would be taking care of it all anyway, so what's
the difference?" I asked when he looked like he was going to argue. |
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Well... the difference was exactly that. I -hadn't-
moved in. In spite of our relationship and engagement, Saionji still
saw himself as being on his own. And, of course, that was the bulk
of the rest of his stress. I held him as he talked... he understood
that I had to take care of Aithne and Jodene. He expected no less
from a man of honor like myself. But he admitted to being selfish
in his wish that I didn't have to. "I want you with me," he said
quietly. "I'm tired of sharing... I'm tired of waiting.... I'm just...
just tired...."
It broke my heart to hear him saying that... and to know that in my deepest soul I was feeling the same way. It wasn't fair that we couldn't be together. It wasn't fair that our happiness had been put on hold for so long. All I could do was make more promises of "soon". And I urged him to let go of his pride, let me help him... and I tried to coax a promise out of him as well... that he would return to doing his artwork. All he said was "...maybe...." |
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I spent the night over there and in the middle of
all of our serious discussion about everything... our future, our
promises, everything.... he told me about Kiritan and Marsha. Apparently,
our little brother had been moving forward in his own relationship.
He had her over for his famous bologna sandwiches one evening, so
that he and she could inform Saionji of their intentions.
They wanted to get married as soon as
Kiritan was out of college, and they were hoping for Saionji's blessing.
Sai said it was a bit of a surprise to be suddenly confronted with
the idea of his little brother getting married. But, "Kir's always
been the type to know what he wants, and to not dally around in
getting it," Saionji told me. And I agreed that was very true. It's
nice to know that at least one of our younger siblings has his head
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Saionji gave them his blessing, though not without
some reservations. "They're so young. How can they know what they're
going to want in four years, once he's out of college?"
I had to laugh. "Saionji! I was the same age when I decided I wanted to be with you forever. What makes you think that they're too young to know what they want? They're not like Aithne was."
I was pleased to see Saionji actually smile a bit once he thought about it. "You're right. I guess I'm getting too old to remember what it was like to be a teenager."
Unfortunately.... that statement from him gave me some pause.... Saionji was older than me and it occured to me then, for the first time, that he would be having his birthday.... probably before Kiritan graduated college....
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I put the thought aside, though. That's not something
I want to think about! Instead, I listened and laughed as Saionji
told me about how, that evening after getting his blessing, Kiritan
and Marsha had gone out into the backyard and shared their first
kiss by the swingset. "I know I shouldn't have been watching through
the kitchen window, but I couldn't help it," Saionji said. "It was
really sweet to see. And...." he trailed off then, looking very
sad.
I hugged him again, holding him as tightly as I was capable of. "I know, Sai. It just made everything seem all that more unfair for us, didn't it?" When he nodded, all I could do was make my promises all over again. Soon. And in my heart I privately prayed that I wouldn't have to break that promise. And I hated myself for the resentment I felt... resentment I have sworn that I would not feel... |
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Hmm.... Ricky came by again this afternoon. This
was a little surprising. I hadn't heard from him since the night
of he and Aithne's date, and it's a long way to come in from Sim
City just to pay a visit. This was looking like it was more serious
than Aithne had indicated... at least on Ricky's part. They wanted
to go out again that evening, but I had made plans to spend some
much needed time with Saionji.... |
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So, Aithne called Kiritan instead, and he was more
than happy to come over and sit for Jodene while Aithne went out
with Ricky for the evening. I'm so glad that all their disagreements
are in the past, and I was touched by what what Kiritan told me
when I headed across the street that night. "I like spending time
with Jodene, but the main reason why I agreed to babysit tonight
was because I want you and Saionji to have time alone. You guys
need it."
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It wasn't too long after that when Saionji phoned
me to tell me about a brand new curveball the universe was throwing
at us. Answering his doorbell one night, he was surprised to find
Orlando on his doorstep! No one had seen or heard form him since
long before Jodene was born, and though Saionji and Orlando had
been aquaintances long ago, they were never really friends, so Saionji
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I sure didn't like listening to what Saionji told
me about the visit. When he asked why Orlando was there, Aithne's
former boyfriend told him that he had wanted to go over and see
Aithne, but he knew that I didn't like him and that Aithne probably
hated him for rejecting her, so we undoubtedly wouldn't even let
him in the house. Yeah, he's right on that count! I would have slammed
the door in his face!
Saionji told me, "I was confused, though. I asked him why he wanted to go over and see Aithne in the first place and he told me.... Trisanu, he said he wanted to know about the baby. He hadn't heard anything about it... he didn't even know if it was a boy or a girl."
Curses. Of course I didn't have to guess what Saionji was going
to say next. Feeling bad for Orlando, Sai of course invited him
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"I wasn't easy on him, Tri...." Saionji explained.
"I told him what we all thought of him and the way he'd treated
Aithne, though I also made it clear that Aithne took part of the
blame for the whole mess herself. He said he understood and he didn't
blame us at all for our opinion of him. 'I deserved it,' he said.
And he also said he was sorry."
"So what?" I replied, not wanting to care about any of this. I especially did not want to hear that Orlando was sorry!
"Trisanu...." Saionji explained patiently. "His basic training is
long over. He's seen combat, and its changed him. He said, facing
death made him realize how important strong relationships really
are, and all he could think about now was seeing his child... getting
to know him and being part of his life. I told him everything I
could about Jodene, but he wants more. I really think you should
let - - "
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In fact, I put it all out of my mind. I did not want
Orlando coming back into our lives, and I did not want to think
about it! Maybe it was wrong, maybe I was just over-reacting...
but things were finally starting to stabilize, and I did not want
Orlando to cause a disruption.... so I didn't tell Aithne about
his visit to Saionji's. We had more important things to think about
anyway. Jodene's birthday was fast approaching, and we wanted it
to be special. That morning, while Aithne baked a cake, Marsha came
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It was a small party, just family... though Aithne
had invited Ricky as well. She was so proud, I could see it in her
eyes. She was thrilled to see how her son was growing up, and feeling
satisfied that she was being a good mother for him... I was feeling
the same way. It really was quite wonderful to see how far she's
come in such a short period of time. But it was for that very reason
that I couldn't be entirely happy at the party... because I now
I knew Orlando was out there and wanted to be a part of Jodene's
life and I was afraid.... afraid that his return would ruin all
the progress that Aithne had made.... And yes... selfishly, I was
also afraid any disruption caused by this would push back the time
when Saionji and I could be together as well.... |
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Still... it was so nice to see Aithne bright and
smiling. It was wonderful to experience some happy moments of family
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Jodene is oblivious to my worries, naturally. His
only concern is that of being a toddler and at the party, all he
wanted was to have fun and play. And that was how it should be,
of course. I don't want him to be aware of any of the stress. I
want him to only know love, just like Aithne and I knew from Dad
as we were growing up. And just look! Jodene is a quite a kid! Now
that he's older, he looks a lot like Aithne, though he definitely
has his father's nose! Poor kid! |
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I should have known I couldn't keep Orlando's interest
in his son from Aithne forever, but why... why did he have to pick
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Of course, this was a shock and a stress to Aithne.
It was pretty obvious to her, just from our reactions on seeing
Orlando, that both Saionji and I had known he was in town. In spite
of the angry expression she gave us, I have to admit... she handled
the situation well. She pulled him into the livingroom immediately
so that they wouldn't disrupt everyone else while they talked. And
naturally the first thing she wanted to know was... why was he here?
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We were in the other room, so naturally we don't
know the particulars of the conversation, but Aithne later talked
to Marsha about it and she filled in some of the details for us.
Orlando told Aithne exactly what he'd told Saionji, that he now
knew the importance of relationships and especially family, that
he was sorry, and that he wanted to be part of Jodene's life. He
especially wanted to offer any financial support he could, to do
his part as a father.
I'm not sure how Aithne reacted to that, but I know that she also questioned how Orlando was going to view his relationship with her. It couldn't be the same as it had been, she didn't trust him anymore. Orlando admitted that truthfully.... he didn't feel any sort of love for her. Just caring, and he didn't expect her trust. All he was hoping for was a friendship with her so that they could get along enough to be good parents for their child. |
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That was apparently good enough for Aithne, at least
for the time being. I know that she's thought about Orlando alot
since Jodene was born, and I've suspected that she even still thought
she loved him. But I was relieved to see that she wasn't going to
let herself fall back into that mire just because Orlando came around
and gave her a few nice words about wanting to be a good father.
She simply agreed to being friends so that Jodene would be able
to have his father in his life.
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In the meantime, Saionji had been keeping my attention
away from what was going on between Orlando and Aithne in the other
room. Once they were done talking, however, I fully intended to
have my say. While I can admit that it's probably for the best that
Jodene knows his father, I wanted to make it perfectly clear to
Orlando that I was not going to put up with any nonesense from him. |
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No... I've never really been one to hold back when
I was angry, and I was especially angry that evening. I told him
exactly what I thought of him and what he'd done to my sister, and
I informed him that if he expected to be a part of Jodene's life,
he was going to have to follow my rules and stipulations on visitation,
and that I was going to be keeping a very close eye on him at all
times. It wasn't difficult to see that he rather resented most of
what I had to say, but to his credit he agreed with it all and promised
to do his best to get in my good graces again. |
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He did explain to me exactly what he'd told both
Saionji and Aithne, how he knew it was important to maintain close
relationships... especially when things could change so quickly
and one never knew when the opportunity to bond would be taken away.
I calmed down then. I've learned to read
people pretty good over my years spent in a court room, and I could
see that he was serious about what he said. The conversation actually
evolved into a political one... I was well aware of the nature of
the combat he'd seen and I did not agree with the reasons for it.
It was one of the things I was working against as a politician.
I wasn't entirely sure of how it happened, but we ended up discussing
foreign and military policy... and finding ourselves on the same
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While we talked, Saionji kept Jodene company, calming
him. He'd been distressed by the angry words that Orlando and I
had been exchanging, and was relieved that we had apparently stopped
arguing, but he was still sensing the distrust and anxitey around
us both. I was glad that Saionji was there.... honestly, I wasn't
entirely aware of it, but Sai was present throughout my entire conversation
with Orlando, staying close by in case I needed him or - as he put
it later - "in case I had to step in and get you two separated."
Thank goodness it hadn't come to that! |
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The entire time I was outside with Orlando, Aithne
was inside, talking with Marsha and trying to get a handle on her
own feelings. While she agreed that it was best for Orlando to be
part of Jodene's life, she admitted that it was very hard to have
to see him again. She'd loved him so much and felt so devestated
and hurt by his rejection.... though she had agreed to try and cultivate
a friendship with him, she knew it was going to be difficult. |
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When the discussion between myself and Orlando waned,
she finally came out to talk to him again. She told him that they
would have to take things slow between them, that friendship couldn't
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When Orlando left that evening, I don't think he
was entirely satisfied with our reaction to his arrival, but he
was at least glad that he had been able to see his son. And he admitted
to Saionji on the way out the door that was all he had hoped for.
Acceptance and trust would have to evolve on its own in time. |
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Naturally I ended up talking to Saionji about this
afterward, even if I really didn't want to. He pressed me into it,
asking if I truly understood Orlando's position. Of course I did.
I knew how important family and closeness was, and I was glad to
see that Orlando had realized that as well. I just didn't want to
admit that I understood, and Saionji sensed that. He simply reminded
me to try to be open. "He's not expecting trust, Trisanu... just
a chance."
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Time has continued to slip away, as it does... with
no way to halt it. Sometimes I wish I could though.... especially
in those moments when I catch Aithne and Jodene spending time together.
They're so close... he's her whole world. It's a special relationship.
There are times when I feel understandably impatient, because I
am so looking forward to the day when he's old enough for her to
be able to go out and get a job and support herself... I want to
be with Saionji so much! But... then there are the moments like
this that I wish I could freeze.... |
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Orlando's over as much as he can be. At first I was
pretty rigid about when he could visit, but sometimes when he's
here he looks so tired... I feel bad for him. He doesn't get leave
very often, and I started to think it wasn't right that I sometimes
denied him the chance to come over and see Jodene even when he could
get the time. I think maybe he needs his moments with Jodene, to
keep himself motivated and positive. Being a soldier isn't a very
cheerful business, after all. So, once I realized that, I told him
that he could come around whenever he had leave, instead of having
to call ahead of time and okay it with me first. He told me that
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And... as much as I hate to admit it... he is a good
father. He dotes on Jodene, but is lovingly firm with him as well.
And Jodene loves him. He'll come running to be picked up as soon
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He and Aithne aways try to spend some time during
his visits talking things out. Stubborn as always, she's not cutting
him nearly the slack that I am, which in a way is good.... I'm still
not sure how much trust he deserves... but I'm a little surprised
by her attitude as well. Proud, but surprised. I am so glad she's
not just jumping back into things with him, trying to get him to
love her. He's told me that he doesn't. He only wants to be friends.
"When we were in school, she was sweet and I liked her... as a friend.
I was foolish to get into a deeper relationship with her, it was
wrong for both of us... but I wish now we could go back to being
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When he's on leave, he has dinner with us a lot,
since Aithne's excellent cooking defintely beats anything he'd get
on base. He's told us a bit more about himself over meals, how his
father was also in the military and they moved around a lot when
he was a kid, so he never really had any friends until they moved
into Little Hope and settled. He admits that even his family isn't
very close. Saionji commented to me one evening, when he was spending
the night, that Orlando seemed like a very lonely person. I didn't
want to agree with him, but the more I get to know Orlando, the
more I think Saionji is right.... he is lonely. And that might very
well be why he played around with so many girls in high school,
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Now he's got his son to fill that void, and it seems
like that's the best thing for him. I haven't heard any talk from
Tosha or Chloe about Orlando seeing anyone around town, so perhaps
he's put his roving ways behind him. It's surprising... but it's
not. I guess facing the nasty aspects of war really can change a
person. I think that Orlando now understands what's important and
truly fullfilling, and it's not endless strings of empty and meaningless
one-nighters. It's his son. That's what's important. |
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I'm trying to deal with all this in the way that
I imagine Dad would... with patience and understanding. It's hard...
I never really had an excess of either of those traits, and I was
so angry at Orlando for so long that I don't really want to accept
and understand him. But I know... I know in my heart that Dad would.
He'd tell me that - just like everyone else - Orlando deserves happiness,
and he deserves to know and be with his son. It's so hard to wrap
my heart around that one, even though I know it's true. Everyone
does deserve that... and Orlando is no exception. I have to practice
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Whether or not Aithne is also practicing forgiveness....
I don't know. She doesn't talk about Orlando much when he isn't
there. She seems to be a lot more thoughtful than she used to be.
She spends her time with Jodene, is still seeing Ricky on and off,
and has been working hard at her art. She appears to enjoy it, though
I can't say I've seen much in the way of improvement on any of the
pieces she's done.... of course, I'm really no kind of judge of
art! But... I almost suspect she might have an ulterior motive when
it comes to art. Though she claims she'd still like to paint a portrait
of Jodene someday, I don't know if she's really serious about it.
What she is serious about, however, is talking to Saionji about
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She's gone over several times to talk to him about
technique and materials... anything she can. And, of course, he's
always willing to discuss any aspects of art with her. I have a
feeling that my little sister is not practicing art so much for
herself anymore as she is trying to get Saionji interested in it
again by asking him questions. Even though his stress has eased
some since he allowed me to help him financially, he still hasn't
gone back to his canvas and paints, and that's been worrying for
everyone in the family. Painting was his passion, after all, it
doesn't seem right that he should abandon it.
I wasn't sure if Aithne's attempts were doing any good until one day she came home after visiting Saionji with a very smug and satisfied expression on her face. "I think maybe I got through to him," she told me. |
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Turns out, she was right! After she left, Saionji
finally set up a new canvas and pulled out his familiar old purple
paints and let himself back into that private world that he'd abandoned....
it was exactly what he needed, to let himself speak through the
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He came over to tell me about it later in the evening,
after several hours of straight painting, and when I hugged him
I could feel the good it had done. He wasn't nearly as tense anymore,
his body didn't have the stress and tightness to it. He'd found
his outlet again at last! |
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And, it was probably just in time too, Saionji was
going to need his outlet..... Kiritan's studies had paid off and
he'd gotten a scholarship for college. With what I was going to
give him to pay for tuition, he'd have more than enough to get into
a decent university. It was time for him to take his next step in
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He had us all over for a family evening and excitedly
talked about going and all that he hoped to accomplish there. It
was good to spend some time relaxing together and being a family,
but I admit it was kind of hard for me to think about my baby brother
going off to face the world alone. I know it was hard on Saionji
too.... and Marsha as well. Unfortunately, she had no interest in
attending college, though Kiritan had been long urging her to try
for a scholarship. She said she would be content to wait for him
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They said their goodbyes the next morning, making
plenty of promises about writing every day and staying in close
touch. La Fiesta Tech is a considerable distance away, on the far
side of Sim City, so visits were probably going to be few and far
between. Still... I knew that if they were truly in love, distance
wouldn't matter much and they'd be able to keep all those promises
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When it came time for me to say goodbye... it was
a lot more difficult than I'd imaged. I dunno... I was so happy
for him and proud of him... but it was almost like having to watch
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But if it was hard for me... I could only imagine
how many hundreds of times worse it was for Saionji. I saw it in
his eyes as the taxi arrived to take Kiritan away. Saionji had been
more than just an older brother for Kiritan... he'd been a parent
as well. To see the child he'd raised from toddlerhood walk away
from him... leaving home to start a new life.... it had to hurt.
And to Saionji, who always felt like he was alone, losing that companionship
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I fully expected, and was not surprised at all, to
have to hold Saionji after the taxi pulled away. And I did not fault
him for crying. Not in the least. But... now it was even more important
to me that Aithne get her life in motion. I could not leave Saionji
alone. I hated the thought of him being in that house all by himself
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And as much as I love Aithne, as much as I love Jodene....
I need to be with Saionji as well. It's been too long, and our hearts
have ached far too much. I can accept giving Orlando a chance at
happiness. I can accept staying with Aithne until she's secure enough
to find the same for herself and Jodene. But Saionji and I deserve
happiness as well. And I feel..... I feel like time - which moves
so fast and unnoticed - is starting to run out..... |
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Surprising enough... it wasn't too long after Kiritan
left that Orlando came over, wanting to talk to me about almost
that very subject. He challenged me to a game of pool, and as we
were playing, he casually asked why I hadn't made things official
with Saionji yet.
I explained that I really couldn't until
Aithne was able to get a job and support herself and Jodene, and
that's when Orlando dropped a bomb shell of a request on me. "I
could move in here and take care of Aithne and Jo," he suggested.
"I just got promoted, I'm able to live off base now, and I make
a good living."
Of course, I was stunned enough by this that it pretty much ended
the pool game! Orlando had been coming around for awhile now, and
I was getting used to him, but to just turn everything over to him?
I couldn't trust him that far yet. And there was the bigger concern.
"You don't love Aithne!"
"No," he admitted. "But I respect her, and I do love Jodene. I'm
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Yes, I could admit that was true.... Orlando -was-
a good father. But as much as I wanted to be with Saionji, I wasn't
ready to let go that easily, and I didn't like to think of my sister
being in a loveless relationship. "Aithne won't go for it," I argued,
figuring I knew my sister well enough to assume that she wouldn't.
After all, she hadn't seemed to develop much trust for Orlando yet,
and she was still seeing Ricky from time to time.
"Aithne was the one that suggested I talk to you about it," Orlando explained, stunning me once again. "I was figuring on just finding an apartment here in town, but she said I should move in and be close to Jodene, and that I could take the room in the basement."
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Anticipating this, she'd made dinner and asked Saionji
over to join in the family discussion. "It just makes good sense,
Tri..." she told me in a tone that said her mind was pretty much
made up. "If he's here, he can be close to Jodene, and help take
care of him. I'll be able to get a job and you won't have to worry
about us anymore. You can move in with Saionji."
"But he doesn't love you! You don't love him!" I protested.
"This isn't about love! Trisanu, I'm not asking him to move in for
me, or for any kind of relationship! I'm asking for Jodene so that
he can have his father close. And I'm asking for your sake and Saionji's,
so that you two can finally be together!" She sounded pretty fed
up and angry with me. "You can't be responsible for me forever,
it's time for you to start living your own life!"
Again... I was stunned. Looking across the table, I saw the guarded
hope in Saionji's eyes and I felt miserable and cruel when I heard
myself saying "Give me some time to think about it, okay?" |
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Things were a strained after that, between all of
us. Saionji said he understood my reluctance, but I could tell he
was disappointed and hurt that I hadn't jumped at the chance to
finally be with him. Aithne took every opportunity to prod at me
and try to get me to relent... and I wanted to. Heavens knows I
did! But...in spite of all my dreams of being with Saionji... now...
suddenly faced with the opportunity to give up my responsibility
and make that dream a reality... I couldn't be sure it was the right
thing to do! I felt like agreeing would mean essentially dumping
my burdens onto someone else in favor of selfishness. Someone I
didn't trust with those burdens!
But... then Jodene had his birthday. I was happy, of course, but as I looked at him and realized that he was now a child and growing up quickly.... I was stuck by how fast time was passing me by and once more I was reminded that Saionji was likely to have a birthday of his own... very soon... time was indeed running out.... |
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I mean... look at him! He's so amazingly smart. He
likes to write and play chess with his mother... which is a relief
for me since I'm still no good at it! He's getting really great
grades in school and is friendly and kind to everyone. He really
is a great kid and I love him... |
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He reminds me so much of Dad sometimes.... and when
I look at him I just know... I can almost hear my Dad's voice telling
me what a fool I'm being. There's a perfectly good solution right
in front of me... a solution where all considered parties are willing.
Aithne is comfortable with the idea of Orlando moving into the basement,
Orlando is looking forward to it and keeps promising Jodene that
it'll be soon. And I can see every time I look into Saionji's eyes
that he's desperately hoping that I'll agree... that I'll release
my hold on the situation and let it fall to others.
I just... I'm just afraid that it's not the right move to make. This family is my responsibility! How can I abandon that? Especially to someone I don't entirely trust? But at the same time... I'm afraid of what might happen if I don't.... |
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How much more distant can Saionji get? Ever since
the night that I asked for more time to think, he's been further
and further away from me. He doesn't come over as much and when
he does he's quieter than usual. With each day that passes, the
hurt in him grows more and more, I can feel it. I know he understands
my reluctance, but I also know that he feels as if I'm chosing Aithne
and Jodene over him, when that's not it at all!
It kills me to think of him being all alone, feeling like he does.
I try to see him as much as I can, and one Saturday I suggested
that we rent a car and drive over to La Fiesta to visit with Kiritan,
just the two of us.
It was a very unpleasant trip, with a
lot of uncomfortable silence between us. It was the first time in
my life that I ever felt that way around Saionji... |
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It perked him up to see Kiritan again, and of course
Kir was thrilled to see us, and have the chance to introduce us
to all of his friends. There's a fellow named Destry that he especially
wanted us to meet, who has become a very good friend to him. But
it wasn't difficult at all for Kiritan to see that there was something
very wrong. And in between conversation and playing pool with his
friends, he pulled me aside to demand I tell him what was going
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When I explained it all.... I should
have expected his reaction, knowing how he is. First he looked very
sad and then he immediately got angry! "You are being such an IDIOT!"
he pretty much yelled at me. "Aithne's right, it is about dang time
for you to live your own life! They're offering you the chance,
so do it!"
I tried to explain that it wasn't that easy, that I wasn't sure if Aithne letting Orlando move in was the right thing to do, but Kiritan didn't want to hear any of it. After his initial outburst, he calmed down, but he was no less direct or brutal. "Would you just let it go, already? How's Aithne ever going to learn to make her own decisions if you won't get out of her life and let her? She's the parent now, not YOU! Her life and Jodene's life are her responsibility! Not yours! Yours is to Saionji and all the promises you've made to him over the years! Now, stop being a jerk!"
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But he was right.... and on the way home with Saionji
I was pretty quiet, thinking about what Kiritan had said. Aithne
and Jodene's lives -were- Aithne's responsibility... I'd done all
I could to take care of them and now it was time to think of myself
and Saionji. When we got back, I stopped him before he could go
home and apologized, then asked him if he still wanted me, if he
could forgive me for being so stupid.
He was very hurt, but much to my relief, his answer was yes. "Of course I still want you. You're all I ever wanted...." he told me tearfully. I hugged him and asked him to stay the night.
"Rest in my room," I said. "I'm going to go talk to Aithne..." |
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It happened that Orlando was over as well, which
made it all that much easier to inform everyone of my decision.
"I'm moving in with Saionji. Tomorrow," I told them abruptly. "He
needs me, and we've been putting it off for too long."
"I'll say you have!" Aithne seemed very relieved and glad to hear me finally say what I'd been feeling for so long. "Don't worry about us, Trisanu. We'll do fine. You can still take care of us if you want, but now you have to do it from across the street!"
We laughed, and she hugged me. As I went to tell Saionji, I saw that she and Orlando hugged as well, and he said he'd move in the next day. It was strange to know that he would be living here... essentially in my place... I wanted to protest further, I wanted to lecture.... I wanted to still be a parent, I guess. But... I know that every parent has to let go sometime. Saionji was strong enough to let go of Kiritan. It was time for me to be strong enough to let go of Aithne so we could both live our own lives |
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Even as unsettled as I felt... it was kind of all
made better when I joined Saionji in my room and told him I would
be moving in the next day. Seeing his beautiful golden eyes light
up... it lit up my heart as well..... |
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The next day... things seemed to move ridiculously
fast. Faster then I was ready for them to move, I think... but at
the same time, I felt like I couldn't get my things packed quick
enough. Orlando was there early in the morning and by mid-afternoon
Aithne had him set up in the corner of the basement. While she did
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Then, once I was finished and ready to go, Orlando took Jodene outside to play on the swings so that Aithne and I could have a few minutes alone. "You know," I had to tell her. "I once promised Dad that I would always take care of you."
"I know, but I doubt very much that Daddy ever meant for you to
put your life on hold for me, Tri," she replied, and I knew she
was right. "I know you don't think the situation is ideal... Orlando
moving in here and all... but it's going to be alright. I know what
I'm doing. It's time for you to start thinking about yourself and
Saionji. You've both worked so hard to take care of me, Kiritan
and Jodene. Now, look to your own happiness...." |
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Neither of us said much after that. But as I hugged
her... I had to admire the strong woman she'd become and I knew
she... and everyone else... was right. The responsibility for the
family is hers now. I can't explain how that made me feel... glad
and miserable at the same time... I'm the one who always took care
of everything, giving that up and letting it go was so difficult! |
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And so was walking out of the house where I'd been
born... where I'd lived my entire life. I'd be back to visit, but
I'd never be living there again... knowing that hurt. But.... thinking
that Saionji was waiting for me across the street... that I would
finally be living with him, that what had been our dream for so
many years was at last coming true.... that made me smile, and it
lightened my heart enough that my steps were bouncy ones. Passing
through the door... was like releasing a ton of weight that had
been pressing me down for far too long. |
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Of course, there was no way that I could leave without
a hug from my sweet nephew. He understood that I was leaving, and
he was sad about it, but I think the excitement of having his father
there sort of drowned out any unhappiness he felt regarding my departure.
I was glad that he was smiling and laughing when I left. |
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I think I pretty much ran across the street, and
Saionji was ready to meet me the moment I arrived. He breathlessly
informed me that he'd already unpacked most of my things and spread
them around the house. And then he did something I'd never imaged
my quiet reserved golden-eyed lover doing... |
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...he jumped up into my arms, fairly attacking me
with a hug! It felt so good! Dang! This was what I was meant for,
I just know it, to be with this amazing man that I love so much!
I could never have imagined the feeling of pure joy that I felt
at that moment. I can't even describe it! I'm not even going to
try! |
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But... of course the best part of it all was being
together... being close... touching... and knowing that I could
stay there. I belonged there now. I didn't have to leave in the
morning to go back across the road. It doesn't ever have to end.
He's in my arms now, and I am never NEVER going to give him up or
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And it's amazing how completely at home I feel. You
know, I've been coming over to this house regularly since I was
a little kid... when I was a teenager growing up, we'd spend evenings
here, and it always felt like a second home to me... or an extension
of the house where I actually lived. Now... now it's different.
It doesn't feel like a part of my oldhouse anymore, it feels more
like it's just ours.
Saionji surprised me by setting up his old room as my work area....
all my law books are out on book shelves, the computer is set up
in a bright warm spot by a sunny window, and he painted a large
tapestry for me in his favorite purple colors - "So you won't forget
me when you're working," he said - like that could ever happen!
Haha! I completed the room by hanging up the painting my Dad had
done of Saionji when he was a teenager, which Dad had given me so
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Those first few days together were amazingly wonderful.
Even when I was away at the court house, I felt happy... especially
because I knew that - since it's no longer necessary for him to
work - Saionji was home painting and doing what he loves. And the
nights together... well, I won't go into details, but... they were
mind-blowingly awesome! Ha!
Then about a week after I moved in, I started finding Aithne there when I came home, usually involved in some lively conversation with Saionji... but they would always stop as soon as they saw me walk into the room. When I asked what was up, Aithne just smiled innocently and told me she was only over for a friendly visit. Saionji wouldn't fully meet my gaze, like he had a secret he was afraid I'd be able to see in his eyes.
Oh yeah. They were up to something.... |
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It would be a few days before I found out what they
were scheming, but I wasn't worried about it. I was happy enough
that it didn't matter. Look at this... I love this picture! It's
like... we were apart for so long that now we have to be near each
other all the time. Even late at night, when I'm awake and working
on the book... Saionji wants to be close. And it feels so good to
have him close, to know that I could go over and watch him sleep
if I wanted to... listen to his breathing... just drown in how beautiful
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A few days later, I came home to discover both Aithne
and Kiritan were over. Seeing Kir was a major surprise, since La
Fiesta is so far away. He said he'd just stopped by because he wanted
to talk... I didn't really believe that was the entire reason...
but actually he did have a lot on his mind that he wanted to discuss.
Seems that things have been happening to him in college that he'd
never anticipated...
His contact with Marsha had grown less and less frequent the longer he was away, not only because he was busy with his classes, but also because she wasn't replying even when he did find time to write or call. Concerned, he asked her to pay a visit and... come to find out, she was seeing someone else.
"I kind of figured that she was, just based on her e-mails and stuff," he told us. "Thing was, it didn't really hurt as much as it should have. I guess I grew apart from her too. And my friends made sure I was always busy and keeping my mind off it. Especially Destry." |
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I remember that we'd met Destry during our visit,
but there was something in the way that Kiritan talked about him
that alerted both Saionji and I to the fact that there was likely
more to Kiritan's relationship with him than just being friends.
"You're right...." Kir nodded when Saionji asked. "We were both just curious, so we started... well, just experimenting, really. And the next thing we knew.... it was more serious than that..."
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Kiritan told us a lot about Destry that evening...
he seems like a pretty nice kid and it was obvious that Kir was
quite taken with him. But he was also being smart about it. "We
don't know if it's going to last, or if its just a college fling,
but whatever it is... we've both decided to just enjoy it." Seems
that's a pretty healthy attitude to have.
When he left, Kir gave me a wave and said "See ya tomorrow!" I frowned and wondered what he'd meant by that... wasn't he going back to campus that night?
"I think he's staying over at Aithne's tonight and going back in the morning," Saionji told me evasively. "Don't worry about it."
Ha! Yeah right. I'd known Kir hadn't just come by to talk. Something
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The next morning, Saionji surprised me by being in
a very unusual energetic mood. I was hardly finished making the
bed and he was pulling me toward the door. "C'mon!" he urged me.
"C'mon, you have to see!"
"Alright, alright!" I laughed, letting him tug me out of the room. "What's up? Does this have anything to do with the big secret you and Aithne have been plotting?"
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And what I saw there stunned me! Somehow, during
the night, they'd managed to set up an entire wedding, complete
with an arch, tables, chairs, flowers... even trees! Everything
was in bloom, done in purples and reds... it was amazing! I was
absolutely speechless. That big fancy joining ceremony Aithne and
Kiritan had always talked about... they'd finally done it!
Saionji was holding his breath waiting for me to react. Of course, there was only one thing I could do.... |
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...I turned right around and accosted him with a
hug and kiss so hard it almost knocked him over! I was laughing
the entire time and feeling warm not only from the preparations...
but from the happiness in his smile as well.
"How did you guys do all this? Where did all the plants and trees come from?!" I had to know. He told me that Orlando had friend who was a landscaper and they'd come in with everything in the middle of the night, placing it all according to Aithne's instructions. Guests would be arriving very shortly, it had all been planned out ahead of time and taken care of by my younger sister and brother.
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It was an amazing day! I still get shivers of joy
just thinking about it! Ha ha! All of our friends and family were
there, and Aithne took charge of everything to make sure it all
ran smoothly. I was touched to see her pay extra special attention
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Orlando toasted us as well... thanking us both for
giving him a chance to be a part of Jodene's life and a part of
the family. I never imagined he could be so eloquent... he really
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And come to find out, Kiritan had brought Destry
along, and they'd both stayed over across the street at Aithne's
for the night. It was pretty obvious that Destry was nervous...
turns out he's a pretty shy kid... but he was pleased to be included
in our big day, and it was nice to have the chance to get to know
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Destry also got along really well with Jodene, who
would hardly leave the poor guy alone the minute he found out Destry
was a guitar player. Jodene's questions wouldn't stop, he wanted
to know all about it. I was impressed with how understanding and
patient Destry was with all of Jodene's dozens of questions.
But... frankly I'm surprised any of these little details even registered with me. I was so excited and happy that a lot of the ceremony just seems like a joyful blur to me now. When the big moment came.... that's when all my attention focused down to one thing and one thing only...
Saionji. My beautiful golden-eyed lover. |
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... and a kiss to make it official! At last... at
long last... we are Trisanu and Saionji Legacy!
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Once the vows were said, it was time for us to thank
the two sneaks who had put this all together! Kiritan and Saionji's
hug was silent, but I could tell by how tightly Sai embraced his
little brother that Kir would understand exactly what Saionji couldn't
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And in the meantime, I pounced on Aithne and tried
to pretend to be mad for springing this on me, but she didn't believe
me for a second. "After all this time, you deserved something special
and amazing, Tri..." she told me, smiling in a way that made her
very beautiful. "And I hope that we were able to give that to you."
"Of course you did...." I replied, and I wanted to say more. I wanted to be my usual verbose self and thank her and laugh and maybe joke a little... but I discovered that I couldn't say anything. It was all too overwhelming. She showed me that she understood by placing a sweet kiss on my cheek. |
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After that, we had quite the roof-raiser! Lots of
food and more toasts, some dancing and a video game tournament in
the house between Jodene, Orlando and Destry. But of course, everyone
was eager to gather around while Saionji and I cut the cake together.
Aithne had made it herself! It was amazingly delicious and everyone
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Over and over again... Saionji and I were overcome
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It all wrapped up with a trip into Sim City that
Aithne and Orlando had planned for us, with Ricky's help - dinner
at a fine restaurant and a gorgeous suite in one of the high-rise
luxury hotels! As we got into the limo and everyone called out their
good byes and best wishes, my only regret was that it had taken
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But we had. At last we had! Through all these years
and through every trial, Saionji and I had stuck together... we'd
been there for each other.... It was a difficult journey, sometimes
it was painful, but it was all worth it if only for this moment.
This moment when I can look into Saionji's golden eyes and know
that we are together now and nothing can change that.
So long ago, Dad told us how important it was to find one's happiness. At last, Saionji and I have found ours. |
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A few days later, I went across the street to talk
to Jodene. We sat down together and I showed him this photo album,
as well as the one Dad had kept before he died. For a couple hours
we talked about all the things that had happened in this family
before he was born, and he was fascinated by all of it. Then I gave
him a new album, with blank pages so that he would be able to fill
it with his own pictures and thoughts.
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When I left that evening... he was already getting
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