Uncle Fran brought out the 2 boxes one by one as we sat down in the lounge before he went to back to putting the pictures on the walls.
Nona rummaged through handing out the photos, marriage certificates, birth certificates, and more, telling us all about them.
I just couldn’t help but be amazed as I listened intently and looked at everything. My favourite was a black and white photo of my pregnant great-grandmother staring into the camera. My great grandfather, unfortunately, never let anyone take any photos of him. It was too risky, he would say, and I completely understood.
My Nona spoke so highly of him you would never have guessed he was part of a murdering blood-seeking organisation that was trying to eradicate supernaturals, especially werewolves and Lycan’s at the time.
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