Genevieve’s POV
I couldn’t wait to get home so Hunter and I could go through this box. We ended up looking around some more before we left, just in case there was more to find. We were going to stay another day to enjoy France, but Hunter said he has ‘king stuff’ to do. Whatever that means.
I did find an entire box filled to the brim with photos, which is probably the best thing I’ve found. I’ve carried a few in the car with me to look at. One being my dad kissing my mom, her brown eyes full of love.
“They were In love.” I said to Ophelia.
“They were .”
“I miss them.”
“I know you do.“ Ophelia says. I hug the pictures tightly as the world fades and sleep takes over me.
“Wake up, love. We’re home.” I open my eyes to Hunter rubbing my cheek with his thumb. I give me a smile, followed
