Chapter 135

• H A R R Y
• I accepted the picture frame and felt my heart thumping heavily inside my chest as soon as my eyes landed on a photo of a little girl. I felt a heavy pang of pain in my heart when all those memories from the island reminded me of how I spent the days with her without actually knowing the whole truth. She took a form of an adult woman and actually never told me the truth the entire time we were together.
• The little girl on the portrait was the same girl from my dream who had wings and told me stuff about my family. Slowly, I bent my head down and cried which probably surprised my mom and my dad. I carefully placed the picture frame close to my chest and just cried silently as I think of Diana.