He had been there as long as I remember. But I never had noticed him. I’d seen him around in the halls, at lunch, but I had never actually acknowledged that he was really there. He was just like that old picture frame up in the attic. It was always there, but I never took the time to really look at it. Back then I thought it was silly that little Miss.Emilee Heffner would ever find love. But that all changed.All Rights Reserved