Lincoln quickly tossed the papers aside. He rushed up the stairs, making his way to his room. He slammed the door shut behind him, stalked his way to his bed, and pulled out a box from under the large wooden holder.
Lincoln opened the box, and he frantically searched through it.
There were letters inside it from him to her and from her to him. There were photos of them together, even the gifts they'd shared.
"Here it is." He took out the envelope which at this point, looked dusty and a bit worn out.
Lincoln tore it open, flipped the paper apart, and began to read the content.
When she had been pregnant with Evelyn, every test she did, she gave him a duplicate of the papers, because while she loved his brother after everything that happened, she knew he was still the father of the child and wanted him to stay updated one way or the other. She believed she deserved to be.
