I backed up to allow Heather to enter the apartment, helping with the suitcase after watching her struggle with it for a moment."What's wrong?" I aske... as I closed the glass door, which quickly frosted over. I turned and saw that Heather had collapsed onto my couch, her coat thrown haphazardly on the floor in front of her. She sat there limply, her head resting in her palms and I could see her shoulders shaking. "Honey," I said, a bit more loudly. "What's wrong?" I have nowhere to go," she. " "Thank you." Jason gently helps me sit up. My robe is in disarray and reveals my underwear clad body. I quickly cover up and look to him, still in shock. "Connor died in a car accident last year, he had told me about you but he never told me your name until he was dying. In his will there was a letter explaining everything. A letter to you left for you also, he wanted us to reunite." "You were eighteen in February, the fifteenth." "Yes," Jason smiles, glad that I remember, "I have a photo of. More

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