My brother told our family I’d washed out of flight school for 17 years. Then his son played a rescue video at Thanksgiving to show me what “a real

Chapter 12

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“Easy now. Easy now. Let her come to you.”

For seventeen years, my family had been telling the wrong story about me.

That night, I finally stopped helping them tell it.

THE END.

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