Spitting Image (Disventure Camp)
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Last published Thu, Sep 26, 2024
Everlie took a deep breath and ripped open the envelope. There wasn't much inside. In fact, all there was was a small, worn-looking polaroid picture, taken in sepia. In the photo was a man, smiling peacefully as he read a book on a loveseat in what appeared to be a library. His hair was long and dark, and he wore an argyle sweater vest on top of a light colored button up shirt. He also had glasses...just like her. Though his were much more narrow and rectangular in shape.
On the back, it appeared that Cassie had actually written on the back of it in blue pen.
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓? 𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟒.
So...it was true. Her father was really still alive.
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