Cooper kept driving until we reached a gravel road. Then the four of us found a big tree and sat down. Pointer pulled me into his lap and gave me a stick of licorice... my favorite candy. Thank god, i thought at least they have licorice here! "Michelle", started Pheonix, "we have to talk to you". Cooper became very nervous which is funny for a man of his size and stature. "Your mark", continued Pheonix, "is the same as mine." "but how can that be", I asked "I'm not related to you". "while cooper was driving i thought about how you and i could have the same mark" "well", urged the impatient Pointer "go on then" "Arizona", whispered Pointer "who's Arizona?" i inquired "your mother" all three of them said in unison "my mother's name is mary and that doesn't explain how i'm related to you" "Michelle along with the mark you receive a name... but we come up with it. Your mother's name was Arizona and the man you call your father isn't really your father" cooper explained "but how is Pheonix my father HE'S ONLY SEVENTEEN and i'm five", "what makes you think I'm seventeen" "well you look seventeen" "i'm 20... a year younger than your mother" "but how are you my dad?" " i had a relationship too young..." and then Pheonix buried his face in his arms and cried.
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