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I hear creaking on the hard wood floor I quickly jump up and creep to look over the railing to see what the noise was.

I don't see anyone so I walk down the stairs. I enter the kitchen to see my blonde hair blue eyed daughter staring up at me.

"Um...morning mommy!" She says hands behind her back she has a mischievous look on her face.

"What are you hiding from me princess" I ask staring down at her with a look she know means tell me now!!

"Nothing" she replies I turn her around to see a medium size box in her hands I open the box and see hundreds of pictures of Ezra from back in high school and through our relationship.

"Why did you go through my things?" I say seeing her eyes tearing up I make my voice less tense "I don't know?" She replies crossing her arms and looking down.

"Why did you hide it from me?" she says with an attitude and with that she runs upstairs and slams the door.

I look through the photos ignoring the fake cries from my daughter which I knew were a failed attempt to get my attention.

I pulled the photos out staring at each one, I look at the dates on the back trying to remember the specific day the picture occurred. As I was looking through them one catches my eye I recognize this outfit I say to myself but I don't recognize the day, I check the date.
wait this was taken 2 years ago!!

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