"The past is the past"

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Your grandpa sat you down
"Would you two like some tea?" He asked
"Yes please" you replied
"Ok I'll make some, make yourself at home" your grandpa when off to make tea as you looked around.

The house was small and full of pictures, they looked old and dusty. You looked at the old bookshelf with the old dusty books. You saw a book with some strange letters on it. You look at the book,very confused at this point. As you looked closer at the old leather book you saw a warn out picture of a smiley bee. You pulled a face trying to read the title
"It says 17 stories for hybrid children" James said
"Oh" you reply
"There's a myth called The yellow flower, basically" James when on "a yellow flower shows life and love" James smiled
"Oh that's beautiful" you smile back.

Your grandpa came back after awhile with the tea. He handed you a cup each.
"So what do you want to know?" Your grandpa asked
"I didn't know you were alive" you replied " you apparently died when I was two" you go on
"Well....y/n.... your adopted" your grandpa said.

You stayed silent for a while it felt like a eternity till your grandpa broke you out of your trances
"Your mother's name is Alice, your father's name is Arthur, Alice David and Arthur David" your grandpa when on "you have a older sister called Cordelia, she's 13 and a little brother called Conner, he's 3" he finished
"Why did they abandon me?" You ask
"The past is in the past, smart people do not hold grudges y/n" your grandpa said very matter of fact.

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