Chapter 25:
My eyes strained on him. "If this is about Lois, I'm sorry. I know this is hard for you and I could be contributing_"

"I'm still very angry, she cries to sleep because of you. Even I can't talk it through to her." He wiped his nose. It was a tough call sitting here and talking about our feelings. I wanted to shrink into the room.

He held up the picture. I gulped when I looked in and gaped at a snapshot of Dad as a younger version of himself by the Department of Physical Sciences, the background was blurry except for the sign, his brown hair was spiky, he was of average height, he was of average height holding on to his backpack around his chest. He wore a stubbed bracelet. The ones rockers wear. His friend was bigger in glasses and black clothes, they were having a conversation. There was a faint glow behind them. It was sunny. A lady with lustrous blonde hair, in a jean jacket and leggings, was posed in mid-walk, she was going past them and she was looking right at my dad and Manny, h
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