At that moment, the door moved behind me.
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I turned around.
Richard was standing there.
“Don’t be afraid.”
“Don’t be afraid? You filled an entire hotel room with pictures of me. What is going on?”
He looked as if he wanted to speak, but for a few seconds, no words came out.
Then he picked up an old brown envelope from the table.
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“Your father made me promise that I wouldn’t give this to you until you turned twenty-seven.”
I just stared at him.
“My father?”
Richard nodded.
“That’s why I brought you here. Starting tomorrow, this hotel is closing for renovations. And this room means a lot to me.”
He turned over the photograph of my mother.
There was a handwritten message on the back.
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Room 214. The day everything began.
I still didn’t understand.
Richard sat down in a chair.