"You don't have to. Unfortunately you have to accept it at times," Dr. Amber quietly replied.
Jack sat there with a sour pout on his face as he tried to pretend that Dr. Amber hadn't spoken. As the two sat there the snow began to fall harder. When you could no longer see past the porch Jack saw an odd figure standing just out of sight. Jack squinted his eyes to make out any features. He thought he saw dark, curly hair.
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