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William watched with growing curiosity as they both took a good look at the picture, turning to look at him then back again. He couldn't understand what was so interesting about an old picture of his father, it was just the only one he had. He looked at it again, his eyes sad. "He died when I was very young. Like before I was three; so I don't know much about him." He explained, feeling a bit uncomfortable with this line of thought he coughed a bit before hearing a familiar name.
"Tracy?" He asked suddenly, frowning as he tried to remember the name. He swore it sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it from or if it was just a random name. Now was the time when he wished he had remembered when his mother had told him about their family and their history. Of course he had been too busy to pay attention. He made a vow to pay more attention.
Looking back up to Katie and Sammy, the weird look still in his face as he shuffled his feet. Pulling out a chain from under his robes he fingered the old sparkling rock between his thumb and forefinger before showing it to them. "This is the only thing I have besides the picture of his." he said his voice now back to normal.
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