Chapter 8: Forgive But Never ForgetJasper stood in front of Liam’s childhood house but couldn’t bring himself to knock on the wooden door. The household was pleasant and simple. The building was of average size and covered with white paint, the grass was taken care of, and it looked very much lived in with its blooming garden. Liam’s father was a police officer who had a deep appreciation for nature while his mother loved taking care of living and non-living things. These pieces of them were represented by the home they created.
He could imagine small Liam running outside the whole day, being groomed only by the sun and nature. He’d be too small to do anything serious but he’d pick smaller fruits to help his mother and chase animals, only to run away from them once they started chasing hi
