Lost & Found Page #6

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We're not gonna be able

to swim to the surface,

so you're gonna

have to pull us up.

Come on, come on!

Come on!

Come on! Wake up! Wake up!

Come on! Come on!

Come on!

Who do you think

you are, my father?

Come on, wake up!

I was searching for

all the wrong things.

When you do that, you're just

gonna miss what it's all about.

I had my shot, and I blew it.

I wish I was better with words.

I was just so messed up

when your mom got sick.

I was lost.

Just, uh...

And then Jim and Sally

stepped in, thankfully.

I figured you were

better off if I was dead.

And I was.

And then you came.

I guess I don't understand.

I mean...

Why go through

the trouble of writing

all those letters

and never send them?

I guess I thought that if I

wrote 'em and sent 'em out,

somehow you'd feel me.

The idea of it anyway.

I'm not an idea.

I'm right here.

So, if you wanna

love me, then love me.

Okay.

That day,

it was finally clear to me,

that my grandfather had put

together the final treasure hunt

just to bring his sons

back together again,

to see the Waltons side by side,

sharing the treasure

that never runs dry.

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