<span style="font-family:Assistant"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"><span style="font-size: 15px">Sara looked at Oliver. "You don't get it. I call my mother every two months. I call her and try to check in with her. I call her and tell her how I'm doing. I call her and try to get together when the other Legends and I are on break. She never calls me back, never texts or leaves a voicemail. I know that she's been having issues coping with finding out about Laurel being the Black Canary, about me having been the Black Canary and now being the White Canary, about finding out about Black Siren. But even with all of these changes, the one thing that hasn't changed, is that I'm still her daughter."<br/>
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"And she doesn't want me. </span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 179, 89)"><span style="font-size: 15px">I try not to think about it most of the time, but it's hard. </span></span></span><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Assistant"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 179, 89)">The rest of you are my family, too. But it's different. As much as I love you guys, you're not my blood family. I know that's horrible to say, but it's how I feel. None of you are my mother, my sister, or my father. I would and will always do anything for all of you guys. You have to know that. But, not having any form of connection to someone who's supposed to love me and care about me, it makes me feel like I'm not fit to have anyone love me."<br/>
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"Yes, I'm well aware of how self-pitying this shit is. And I hate that I'm feeling it, much less admitting this out loud to you. But, I'm drowning, Oliver. My father's always been there. No matter what kind of bad shit went down. He was always there. He was my rock. My anchor. And now he's gone. And, I don't have anything left. My mother sold Laurel's place after she died. She did the same thing for my father's. She gave all their things to charity. And while I'm not against giving to charity, there were some things that I wish I'd had the chance to keep as reminders of them, before she gave their things away."<br/>
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"I don't have anything left.." Sara repeated softly.  A few moments later, she shook her head to clear it of self- pitying thoughts. "William and Felicity will be okay. They know that no matter what happens, you'll always be there for them. As for William keeping secrets, maybe he's just trying to protect himself."<br/>
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Roy paused and then said, "There's something else I need to tell you. I went to jail 4 years ago for several months, for cl</span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 179, 89)"><span style="font-size: 15px">aiming to be the Green Arrow. And I ended up faking my death 3 years ago, and went on the run, with everyone still assuming I was the Green Arrow, until it came out last year about Oliver Queen being GA.  I just don't want there to be any surprises.." He said, but yet he still didn't tell her that he was an active vigilante, not just someone who thought the Green Arrow was doing a good thing and had gone to jail in the other man's place. <br/>
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"I know you probably have a lot of questions, and I'll answer them if I can, but I can't promise anything else."</span></span></span>