Here I am, standing in front of my sisters grave.
The sister I never met.
The sister I lost.
Why would this happen to me.
Why do I have to be so unlucky.
First I'm bitten and then this, why is my life a disaster.
It felt like 2 minutes ago I was sitting on my couch watching T.V with my brothers and dad and now I'm on a plane to London, London of all places!
I used to live in Australia but now I guess I'm staying in London.
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