Dad finally asked why I stopped coming home. So I walked him to the photo wall — forty-two frames of birthdays, holidays, and vacations — and told him to find me in a single one. But the photos were just the surface. What I found hidden behind one of them was so much worse, and it led me to uncover what my own mother did to my grandfather's legacy when she thought I'd never notice.
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Dad finally asked why I stopped coming home. So I walked him to the photo wall — forty-two frames of birthdays, holidays, and vacations — and told him to find me in a single one. But the photos were just the surface. What I found hidden behind one of them was so much worse, and it led me to uncover what my own mother did to my grandfather's legacy when she thought I'd never notice.
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment only. All characters, names, locations, and events are fictional or have been altered. Any similarity to real people or real situations is entirely coincidental. Background footage notice: The background video consists of gameplay footage owned by me. I retain full rights to this gameplay and can verify ownership if any copyright questions arise.
Me: "Yes. I've been seeing a real estate attorney, a police detective and the county prosecutor."