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While Sam and mom were making dinner ready and setting the table, Dean and I were talking about the pictures that were hanging over our fireplace in frames. Dad was also in the kitchen, talking to mom. They stopped when Moon had to leave and it was obvious that they both enjoyed it. He went up to go to his room and get ready for his 'date' with Skylar, so we were just spending our time to get to know each other even more than we already did.
“Oh, I know this picture!”, he said pointing at the one where mom and I were smiling. I was six or seven years old. My hair in two ponytails and my cheeks chubby as hell. “How?”, I asked him, totally surprised with raised eyebrows and that's when he struggled.. he just let his head fall back and swallowed.. “You know why..” he said and I froze fo
