He was never going to tell you the truth. Why would he? I know that he is aware of me, and what he's done to me. It doesn't really matter if he admits it. My presence will be known soon. Then there will be no doubt.

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It wasn’t easy, coming into being after so much had happened. I’m sure he looks back on that moment as the biggest mistake he ever made. For me, it was a moment of serendipity, that I owe my life. And that’s how I’ve continued to live, as a person who was saved by impulsivity and randomness.