Veronica followed Cara into the first-floor apartment as she unlocked and opened the door but immediately stood stock still. The last thing she had expected to see was not one but two pictures of her amidst a few other pictures of Cara, Lamb and the same group of people who looked like them and were obviously related somehow, on a shelf in the entryway. One picture (she didn't even remember it being taken) was of a twelve year old her in a grass-stained soccer uniform smiling up at a red-fced Lamb. The second (though she had no idea how he had gotten a copy) was the traditional graduation photo of her in her cap and gown, smiling and holding a diploma.
"Wow."
"Veronica?" Cara's voice sounded from further in the apartment and it was obvious that she'd only just realized Veronica wasn't following her anymore.
"There are pictures...of me out here," she called back.
"Oh, those? I know," Cara's head stuck out from behind a corner, "they've always been there."That right here... started crying and kinda didn't stop... This was great.
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"Wow."
"Veronica?" Cara's voice sounded from further in the apartment and it was obvious that she'd only just realized Veronica wasn't following her anymore.
"There are pictures...of me out here," she called back.
"Oh, those? I know," Cara's head stuck out from behind a corner, "they've always been there."That right here... started crying and kinda didn't stop... This was great. ( ... )
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*sniffle*
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Now I'm craving peanut butter cookies...
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