Chapter 12 (Conor POV)

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They had a gorgeous home, certainly. There's no doubt I missed it. Her mother was kind and hospitable, and I couldnt't help but like her as son as she greeete me at their front door. Although I was yet to meet her Dad, it didn't really phase me. It's not like we were going out or anything. Her dog likes me, for a start. 

Amd then there's her.

This family has so many photos of everyone everywhere. I found the biggest one in the house, hanging on the loungeroom wall. A family photo containing both parent, a young girl and a younger boy. But she didn't have any siblings, Jenny told me so.

A strange desire grew inside me after I first laid eyes on that frame. I felt drawn to that boy. I wanted to find out who he was, and I had no idea why

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