The Life The Beginning
There were some other things in there, but I wasn't about to go through her belongings like some creeper fuck; I just wanted to see if she really had been drawing me.
I flipped to the last page and lost my breath entirely. She hadn't had much time before she'd been interrupted, but from what little she'd drawn, there was no mistaking that it was me, but according to what she saw, I guess. "Damn, Gia drew that? She's really good." A sudden thought hit me in the gut, followed by an inkling of anger. Who the hell else has she drawn in this book? The answer had my knees going weak.
"I think that's her mom. It's been a while, but I'm almost certain that's her."