The following is an at-will presentation.

My fourth-grade daughter confessed to me that she threw away her sandwiches for an entire

year before telling me that she didn't like roast beef.

Oh, no.

I'm Dan Hamm.

And I'm Dahlia Beda.

We're your hosts as we navigate the deep waters of Ham. And I'm Dahlia Beda.

We're your hosts as we navigate the deep waters of humanity.

And listen to the stories no one ever tells.

You are entering the secret room.

The house was a vestige of an earlier life.

Childhood, long gone, was the time when two sisters were friends. The advancing years brought with them choices, choices that their mother's death evoked, choices that strained their childhood bond.

The house, once a symbol of unity, family and future, seated to the spiritual collapse to which it bore witness.

Once a lotus in bloom, the home fell to decay.

But for one sister, Scorn's face cannot trump blood, the tie that binds.

The door's opening.

Ask when their relationship first ran into trouble.

Figure out what happened to drive the two sisters apart.

There must have been some catalyst.

I'm an only child.

I don't know what it's like to have a sister or a brother.

I never felt like I was missing anything.

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