Realizations and Revelations

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At that point, it had been about an hour. I ran outside with my album to show the others. "Guys! Guys! Guys!" I shouted as I ran towards them. When I finally got to them, Sportacus had to catch me because I couldn't stop. "What is it?" Sportacus asked, chuckling as I caught my breath. "Look at this! I knew I recognized Robbie from somewhere." I stated, flipping through my photo album to the pages that had Robbie in them from when I was a baby. "Wow." Stephanie said in shock. Nobody else could say a word. "He must've been friends with my mother. My father would never have allowed him near me if it wasn't for her." I stated. "Why don't you ask him about it?" Stephanie inquired. I sighed and looked downwards. "He died about a year ago. My mother tried to take care of me, but she couldn't handle it in the end. That's why I'm here. Stingy's parents agreed to take me in." I stated, sitting down. "I'm so sorry." Stephanie stated. Sportacus put a supportive hand on my shoulder, taking a knee next to me. I looked up at him with a small smile on my face. I then turn towards him and hug him. He almost immediately hugs me back, running a comforting hand through my hair. What nobody knows is that's what my father used to do after a bad dream or after something happened. It always made me feel better. I then felt other people around me, hugging me. I looked around me to realize that it was the others. "Thanks guys." I said. Soon after that, we broke the hug. Sportacus knelt in front of me as I was still sitting on the ground. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asked. I studied his face. I knew his face from somewhere. "Yeah." I stated. He then stood up and gave me a hand. He went back over to the others and I walked over to the wall, leaning against it for a moment. I started looking through my brain's files. I remember everything that I've seen and have it sorted into files. I remembered a sketch that my great great aunt did a long time ago of a man who was dressed the same way and looked a lot like Sportacus. I believe his name was Steve or something. "Huh." I thought to myself.

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