(SOLANA’S POV)
I was scared to walk around the house but I did anyway, slowly taking in the memories that each hall, each wall, the stairs brought to me. I got to Dad’s room and I stood outside for some time but I chose not to enter. It would be too much for me. Finally, I went back to the kitchen and spent some time standing there.
I was smiling through tears because this was where we all had memories together. I could imagine everyone in their various positions. Dad, Larry and me. And of course Pete and Chloe when they visited. Thinking of Pete made my heart start racing again but I pushed it. And then I thought I head the sound of the front door. I don’t Mr out of the kitchen and saw Larry just as he came further in to the house.
His suit Jacket was slung on his shoulder and I took i
