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Meeting Place
“They caught me. It was Lyle, Sam and some sweepers that I never saw before. I still don’t know how they caught me, but they did. They tried to persuade me to do more Sims for them, but I told them that I would never do one again. Not after what I know what they do with them and my part in them.”
“Jarod, it wasn’t your fault.”
“It was my fault. I did those Sims that hurt and killed thousands of people.”
“You were just a boy.”
“But I grew up. Even after that I still did those Sims. After I found out what they were doing with them I ran away.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Sorry for what?”
“For chasing after you to bring you back to the Centre.”
“It wasn’t your fault. You were a Centre victim just like I was. I may have been locked up under the world and you were outside the bars were the same.”
“How could you do that? After all I did to you?”
“Because I still remember the little girl that gave me my first kiss. The girl who used to be a bright light in my dark and dismal world. I miss the girl that didn’t care what I was and who talked to me so I wouldn’t be lonely. The girl that would comfort me when a sim hurt and make me feel better.”
“I’m so sorry. After my father sent me away I blamed you. I sent you letters and you didn’t write back my father told me that you didn’t want to see me anymore.”
“I never received any letters. I did want to see you. I would ask Sydney what you were doing and how you were, but he never told me. After that I stopped asking.”