Third person.
Devin knew it wasn't right to slam the door at his face. But he wouldn't leave her alone. She ran upstairs into her room without even saying Hello to her grandma. She started crying on the side of her bed.
She grabbed a box under her bed. It was a vans shoe box with a piece of paper on it that said 'My family'. She opened the box and saw old pictures when she was a baby. And there was this one particular picture that she was holding. Her mom and dad were holding hands on this boat. Sailing, they looked like they were really in love. The date of the pictures were on the back. She flipped the picture around. And it showed the date when her parents died.
Devin started to sob. She picked up the last picture they have ever taken together. Young Devin was smiling, which she doesn't do often. More tears started to fall. She climed up to her bed and cried herself to sleep.
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Sorry this chapter was short.
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FanfictionShe was a girl with a broken past. He was just trying to fix it.
