Derek's Pov:

I looked out the window of my room, getting a clear view of the city. I'd always loved the view, the blue sky and the moving white clouds above the skyscrapers. The cup of hot tea in my hand, I brought to my lips, taking a sip, slightly nodding my head at the satisfying taste. I turned from the window, my eyes found a picture I'd long taken with him to bring back memories.

I shuffled closer as I stared at it. A picture I could never let slip from my hands, a picture I woke up every day to stare at. Was it weird that I ever...