The handwriting was eerily familiar. Ms. Perez had taught her and Gavin how to write in their youth, and this script matched hers perfectly. Joey pointed to the writing on the back of the photo and asked, "Who wrote this?"
Frederic flipped the photo over and saw the small characters: brothers in name, confidants in heart. Through trials and tribulations, we share joys and sorrows.
The handwriting was elegant, clean, and powerful. One could sense the writer's refined and extraordinary nature from the strokes alone. Yet, the person who wrote it seemed changed now.
Frederic's expression dimmed slightly. "It's Cherry."
At this, Joey regarded him thoughtfully. "Are you certain she wrote this herself?"
"I'm sure. I watched her write it. She meant for the four of us to always support and hel
