#Chapter5
It was the same night, no one was speaking to each other. I was sat in my bedroom flipping through an old photo album when my door knocks, I tell the person they can come in where Brendon appears.
/"I've just come to check you on/" he smiles standing by the door, he looks over at my book in my hands confused /"what's that?/" He asks pointing at it with a smile, I take a look down at the book smiling.
/"Come in I'll show you/" I smile moving aside so he could sit next to me, he closes the door walking over sitting beside me /"this is an old photo album, my parents aren't the whole photo memory people, so I put this together myself/" I explain putting it in the middle of us so he could see, he sends me a sympathetic smile but turns to look at the photos.