I walk through the long corridor giving quick glances at the portrait which doctorates the off-White walls.
It's as if they worship themselves here.
A huge picture of Mr. And Mrs. Parker rose up at the far end of the hallway. They were in each other's arms as they smiled at the camera dreamily.
They look in love.
But now, I guess their busy lives are replacing much of their family time because Chase doesn't always go him often instead, he enjoys staying with me.
I turn to the side, spotting a picture of Chase and a little girl. His sister? He never told me he have a sister. He only told me about how busy his parents are.
She's beautiful.
Chase was smiling wide, showing all his teeth and also holding his sister's hand.
We keep on walking, turning down another hallway to a doo
