Reunion

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My Mother and Father walked into the room and started crying. I had propped myself up on a pillow. I was ready for this I lay there and hugged them.  Finally someone spoke. It was Mother.

"Your brothers," she gasped leaning on my Fathers shoulder for support.

"They weren't wearing seatbelts. Oh sweetie I love you."

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