JESSICA BERKELEY.
Hands over my lips, I let my tears drop while watching the recordings of every little moment my mother filmed. Seeing my parents again, myself as a child and those beautiful moments makes me feel like I just relived those moments.
Devin turns on the light and returns back with a glass of water in hand.
"Here"
"Thank you"
"I guess letting you watch this was a bad idea. Look at you, you're a crying mess" He says.
"These are tears of joy, Devin. You have no idea what you've just done. You took me back to old times and I wish... I just wish they are both still here" I sniffled, blinking hard and forcing myself not to cry more.
"The sad reality is they're not. Even though we want them here, we can't because death is just so cruel"
My eyes dart towards his direction an
