Kyle

When I got into the room where the guns were placed, flashes of my memories came rushing in.

Remembering the good moments I spent with Eaton,

(I felt like going back into the house, hating him for even bringing me out here and getting pissed because I kissed his father, kissing his father wasn't a crime to me and I even loved the fact that I did because I wanted to see his reaction. Maybe his alone time had changed him, and now he was a grown up man, grown enough to let some issues slide underneath.

“You don't have to go, I was only joking with you. Why...