Chapter II

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      Why! Why of all places do I meet my sister here in Arco Idaho.
Let me explain about my sister.

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      Five months earlier...   "Anne, I am moving out and I am going to Portland Oregon. Don't follow me there," my sister said. You should know that we are two years and two months apart. Grace is 28 and younger than me. My name is Anne if you haven't already figured it out. My sister is Grace. Now that we know that let's go to the present day.

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      My sister gasps and I put my hand on her mouth, and take her to the van and get in with her. She starts to speak "What are you doing here!" she yells, "I was on the way to the coast, and no I wasn't looking for you." I say. "Why?" she asks. "I am going on a road trip." She nods in understanding. "Okay, I'm sorry about me yelling," she says timidly. "It's all good. Now, why are you here?" I ask. "I... *sigh* I wanted to come see you." she says.

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