Chapter 12: Picking Up the Pieces

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Reign We drove in silence with the only noise coming from the classic rock station playing softly on the radio. As we got closer, my tears started to silently fall, and my heart started to hurt. I don’t know if anything would be salvageable, all I really want are my pictures and my safe, everything else can be replaced but not my pictures. They were all I had left of mom, dad, and the life I had before they died. I prayed that I would be able to find my safe and pictures. We pulled up to the gate, and we were immediately let in. Before we turned the corner to my house, I froze. “NO! STOP! I don’t think I can do this.” I whispered through sobs. Damien came to a stop and waved the guys around us. “Little one, you’re not alone. We are all here for you.” Damien said, leaning his forehead

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