Valeria POVWe got home, and I freshened up, sitting down on the kitchen island. Egan cooked, wearing a jogger and apron, and I smiled. He has gotten so big and looks exactly like his father. Anytime I look at him, I am reminded of him.“Stop looking at me like that, Mom. People would think we are in love or something,” he said, and I chuckled.“How is it so wicked you look nothing like me? I gave birth to you, and you have none of my looks. It’s disappointing,” I said, and he chuckled, going to the refrigerator. He brought out a bottle of water and handed it over to me.“Well, life’s not fair,” he said, and I rolled my eyes.“This was how Damien looked before he died. Hair, eyes, height, body, everything,” I said, drinking the water.“Well, at least I get to remind you of how he looked like. It’s been so many years; you must have forgotten some memories,” he said, and I breathed out. He is right. It’s been so many years, I lost count already, but sadly. Everyone is dead, Sam, Darcy,
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