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“Quit staring at me like that.”
Sam’s lost gaze focused on the brother he’d been staring at for the past hour. The fact that he’d been caught at it didn’t even registered. “I had no idea.”
“What? That it's creepy? Believe me, it is,” Dean voiced in annoyance.
“About the look.”
“What look? T’hell you talking about?
“The only image I had of mom was from photos. She was always smiling in the photos, so, I didn't see the resemblance. But now… I can see from where you get that look in your eyes. She had it too.”
“What look?”
“Sadness.”