Originally Posted by Cinn-O-Bun

Warren sighed as he heard everyone leave his office and picked the photo up again. A smiling young Warren barely seventeen with his mum and his dad who knew where. That was how he'd always remember. Closing his eyes he turned around and sat down in his chair, photo in hand. Why did it still hurt so much? Possibly because he came very much to losing the one thing he still loved. Looking up he saw a smiling picture of Alexa that he had found and snuck out of the house. Setting the picture of his mum down he placed his arm on the desk and buried his head in his hands tiredly. He heard footsteps coming back into the office and looked up as he heard Alexa call his name, "I'm in here."