#Chapter26
/"Oh, Wrenley, you're home. I thought you'd be back later than this. Oh! Also, I found your mother's old yearbook./" Grandma grabs the thick book off of the dining table and flips to a page she had marked. She points to a small picture of a guy. /"That's him. He's your mother's first love. John Aymon./"
I glance at the image for a second before hurriedly taking off my shoes and bag and jacket. /"Grandma, where's mom? She wasn't on the porch working./"
/"Why, she's gone to the grocery store to pick up a few things./" I think for a moment before stepping back into my shoes and tugging my jacket back on. /"Where are you going, dear?/" Grandma asks.
/"I'm going to go find her./"
/"I'm sure she'll be home soon. Just wait here and I'll make you a snack./"
I shake my head. /"Sorry, Grandma. This can't wait./"
