Chapter 521
I remember back then I begged my family to bury the little white dog next to my grandmother, and I knelt in front of the tombstone crying for a long, long time.
Looking back now, the memories of being with my grandmother are as clear as if it were yesterday.
But there was not a trace of memory about Anton and Reynaldo.
Anton led me upstairs, where many old portraits were hanging in the hallway, including a photo of me with my grandmother, a photo of me with a little white dog, and others.
I stopped in front of a portrait.
In the portrait is a photo of me with two young boys.
The portrait was covered in dust, looking blurry and unclear.
I wiped my hand, and the next second, I was completely stunned.
Those two young men were none other than Anton and Reynaldo in their youth.
In the photo, I was holding Anton’s arm, smiling brightly, while Anton was smiling shyly.
Looking at Reynaldo again, he stood coldly on the side, as if deliberately keeping his distance from me, his unwilling face seeming as if someone had forced him to take this picture.
I looked at Anton in shock and said, “This photo…”
Chapter 521
“This was taken by your grandmother for us,” Anton took the photo down and smiled at me, “I didn’t expect her to later have the photo developed and hung it here.”
I took the photo frame and looked at the person in the picture in disbelief.
Just from looking at this photo, it seems like I really liked Anton back then, and didn’t like Reynaldo.
And Reynaldo didn’t seem to like me either.
“Let’s go, go up and take a look,” Anton said, bending down to clean the hallway. >

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