A familiar name
The name Roger rang a bell, but I couldn’t place it. It haunted me, lingering at the edge of my memory.
Lucas said Roger and Markon were often whispering together, their conversations shrouded in secrecy. I went back through old holiday cards, email contacts, and even our family photo albums, but nothing surfaced.
This mystery man, Roger, had slipped into our lives quietly, but his presence was now loud and undeniable.
