Chapter 15: Matilda

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Set after Dahlia's birth and before the final chapter of Family

You can let it go

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

And not invite your family, 'cause they never showed you love

You don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up.

Matilda, you talk of the pain like it's all alright

But I know that you feel a piece of you's dead inside

You showed ne a power that is strong enough to bring sun to the darkest days

It's none of my business, but it's just been on my mind.

You can see the world, following the seasons

Anywhere you go, you don't need a reason

'Cause they never showed you love

You don't have to be sorry for doing it on your own.

...

You don't have to go

You don't have to go home

Oh, there's a long way to go

I don't believe that time will change your mind

In other words

I know they won't hurt you anymore as long as you can let them go.

You can let it go

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

You can start a family who will always show you love

You don't have to be sorry for doing it all on your own

You can let it go

You can throw a party full of everyone you know

You can start a family who will always show you love

You don't have to be sorry, no.

The man stopped. He looked like he saw a ghost, heard a ghost. A name had broken through the crowd of people around them, something said in passing. Normally he would ignore such a thing but it pierced his thoughts and made him stop. He turned, eyes searching.

"What's wrong?" an older woman asked him.

"I thought I heard something," he muttered. He tilted his head, concentrating.

He heard it again.

This time he followed the sound, followed the people that said it. The older woman followed him, confused. "Honestly, do we have the time for this?" she asked, annoyed.

He ignored her, following the two women who had said the name. He had to know if it who he thought it was. Odds were, it was some kind of strange coincidence. There was no way that the person they mentioned was the person he knew. It was a common name after all. What were the odds that in a bustling market, a fair distance away from home, he would run into people that knew someone he knew years ago.

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