Epilogue

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I put down the pen on my desk. I am done writing about what had happened to me earlier this week. Now I have a brother and friend, Alexandre. Everyone is happy.

In my house, we have a guest room. Well, not anymore. Alexandre lives there now. He seems so much more joyful when he's here.

I am Alexia and this was my story.

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