One week before leaving my home to go for Erasmus I got to know that I have a half-sister. You could say it was a good timing. Or also a pretty bad one.
My half-sister was born in the time frame between when me and my other siblings were born. It must have been a difficult thing for my dad to tell us after all these years.
I still didn´t quite get through it. And I still haven´t met her. Don´t know if I ever get the strength to do so.
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