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I'll never forget the day my sister died. Even now, eight months later, sitting outside of Jamie's operating room with Brandon's hand in mine, every time I think about what happened that day, I get tears in my eyes. So many things could've gone differently, if only one of us would've made a different choice. I've spent a lot of time reflecting on what I could've done differently myself that day, and even though everyone tells me there's no point in dwelling on it, what's done is done, it still haunts me sometimes when I'm trying to fall asleep at night, when I can so vividly see Cadence hanging there in the air before she plummeted to the ground, the whoosh of power that left my hand just missing its mark.