I was standing outside the Morningstar mansion. I admit that I've been standing here for a while. I think close to an hour. I think I might have been waiting for a sign; a flash of blonde hair, maybe.
Which is silly if you think about it. Lydia looks so much like Lenny. Just seeing a flash of blonde hair wouldn't be enough. Not to mention the other blonde children in the house.
Regardless of that, I know that Lenny isn't in there. She isn't here at all. I can't feel her. In fact, I feel further away from her than ever.
Is that because I'm starting to see the truth and the mistakes I made?
"You should probably just go in."
I turned my head to see a familiar young man leaning against a tree, staring at me.
"Hello Axton," I greeted him with a small smile.
Axton lifted his chin in a gr
