George：
Steve, think of your child. That's your reason to persist, isn't it?
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Steve：
He was my only hope. I thought he was a gift from heaven to make up for everything.
George：
Then... what happened?
Steve：
I saw the birth certificate. I never doubted it before, I thought he was my biological child.
Steve：
But the father column... wasn't my name.
Steve：
It was... the person I trusted most in my life.
George：
Steve... who is that?
Steve：
Lucus Carter. My brother.
Steve：
The child is theirs. "And I... was just the last to know."
George：
They deceived you.
Steve：
More than deceit, it was deprivation. They took my trust, my family.
George：
But you loved him, right?
Steve (Weeping)：
I loved him, like I loved myself. But now, I even hate myself.
George：
So you chose to end it all?
Steve：
Like everyone who commits suicide, I don't actually want to die. I just can't find a reason to live.
George (Softly)：
Actually, you have another reason to live that even you don't know about.
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