Chapter 3: An Old Photo

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*Whitty followed Hex in his house. Whitty was shocked when he saw the inside of the house. The furniture looked... all luxury. 

Whitty: T-This... is the inside of your house...? It looks way different than the outside...

Hex: Well, what can you say? You can't judge the book by it's cover!

*Hex lead Whitty some pictures.

Whitty: Woah, that's a lot of pictures...

Hex: Lots of good memories from these...

*Hex took his favourite photo from all the pictures he had then showed it to Whitty.

Hex: This is Richard (Rich Guy, I saw that a lot of people were calling Rich Guy, Richard because of the name RICH ard so I guess I'll use this name on my stories for now on.)

Hex: Richard was my best friend before I met you. He was like a dad to me though. He was the one who made me find true happiness. 

*Hex started to tear up a bit.

Hex: We had such fun together...the past was such a good moment of life for me...

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Whitty: So, where is he now?

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Whitty: Wait... did he...

Hex: If your thinking about the one word DEATH. Then you are correct. He passed.

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Hex: He died from old age...

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Whitty: Oh... I-I'm sorry that I asked...

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Hex: It's fine, Whitty *Tears starts to disappear from his screen* I think we should get some rest now...

Whitty: But where do I sleep?

Hex: Richard's Bedroom is the room next to mine. I'll show you.

*Whitty followed Hex to Richard's Bedroom.

Hex: Here's my bedroom and here is your bedroom. 

Whitty: Thank you, Hex.

Hex: Your welcome, Whitmore! Sweet dreams!

Whitty: Goodnight, Hex.




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