My stomach couldn't help but sink with a bad feeling. I switched on Hope's baby monitor while put mine in my pocket in case she woke up. I headed to the other side of the house where the library was located. I opened the door expecting to see Casper, but I found it was empty. As I looked around I noticed something was left on my desk in the corner of the room. I frowned not remembering having left anything on my desk. I took a seat inspecting the object. It was a the scrapbook I had created with my dream wedding. I smiled remembering all the days and hours I had spent during my high school and college days. That's when I heard a voice from outside, I couldn't see their face but just their voice that's it too murmuring....
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