Adam puts the truck into park, and shuts the garage. Both brothers just sit in their respective seats, hesitant to leave.
"Adam I'm sorry I didn't trust you. It's just hard –" For me to not know. Chase couldn't get the words out, but Adam knows.
He pulls Chase into a hug, "I understand Chasey." Chase hugs his brother back, but their brother bonding moment is ruined when Chases cell phone rings.
They pull away, and Chase answers his phone "Hello, this is Chase Davenport."
Chase says as he gets out of the truck.
"Chase its Tasha, I've been trying to call you two all day. What happened? Are you guys ok?" Tasha asks, she sounds panicked.
"Tasha we're fine. We had our phones off, till just recently. I'm sorry." Chase replies as he rubs the back of his neck nervously.
"Why were your phones off?" Tasha demands.
"We were in a meeting." Chase says, silently praying for Tasha to stop interrogating him.
"That's not what Donald told me this morning. He told me you were there to find your self, why-" Tasha begins before Chase cuts her off.
"The meeting did help me. Look Tasha I got to go, can I call you back?" Please say yes. Chase runs a hand through his hair as he awaits a response.
"I might just get on a plane to make sure you two are alright. I can't believe Donald let you two go off by yourselves across the country." Tasha sounds angry.
Chase puts his hand over the cell phone, "Hey Adam do you want to talk to Tasha?"
"Sure." Adam takes the phone from Chase.
"Hey Tasha-" Adam starts but Chase doesn't listen, he just goes to the kitchen to get something to eat.
Chase makes himself and Adam a sandwich before heading to the dinning room. He's about half way through his sandwich when Adam walks in.
"I think I calmed her down, she said she expects us to call every day. Thanks for the food." Adam sits down and eats half the sandwich in one bite.
"How'd you do that? When I talked to her she was about ready to hop on a plane over here." Chase is astonished his brother calmed Tasha down.
"We just talked." Adam says with a shrug.
"Hey can we go to the Statue of Liberty tomorrow?" Adam asks, and then finishes his sandwich and grabs the rest of Chases.
"Yeah, I'm going to go to bed." Chase replies.
"Are you going to look through Conners journal?" Adam asks.
"Yeah." Chase says as he exits the room.
"Good luck and let me know if you need any help." Adam offers.
Chase is surprised by Adams offer, "Thanks." Chase continues to walk out of the room but then stops, "Do you want to read the journal?"
Now its Adams turn to be surprised, he always thought he was mentally inferior then Chase. "Ok."
The two boys clean their mess before going to Chases room, and sit on the bed. Chase grabs the journal from the nightstand and traces Conner's initials with his finger, a feeling of nostalgia overcomes him.
"Here goes nothing." Chase says as he opens the book to the first page.
Dear journal, July 30, 1918
My mother got me this book for my 21st birthday; she says it will help me become a better writer.
CPD
Dear journal, August 14, 1918
My mother thinks I need to find a wife or I'll die alone, so she set me up with her friend's daughter, Louise. She is eighteen years old; has boring brown eyes, and long flat light brown hair. She cooks, cleans, and wants three kids, she sounds perfect on paper. But when I took her out for dinner she had no mind of her own and went along with everything I said. Most guys like a submissive wife, but I find it boring.
I went to talk to my mother this morning hoping she would understand. But before I could get a word out my mother told me that Louise thought I was a wonderful man and can't wait for our next date. So now it looks like I'm going to marry Louise and have three kids.
CPD
"I thought he liked Mira." Adam says after finishing the passage.
"This is before he meets Mira." Chase replies and turns a few pages ahead.
Dear Journal, December 18, 1918
I went Christmas shopping today when I literally ran into the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I was walking down the street to find Louise a present; I wasn't paying attention just letting my feet take me where I need to go. When I feel something hit me and then I hear a body hit the ground. I look down and see this girl sprawled on the ground. She has long black wavy hair, and green eyes that could rival an emerald. She was poor, I could tell by her clothing, but she had fire in her eyes.
"Watch where you're going." She warns, I ignore her and hold a hand out to help her, but she refuses and stands up by her self. She glares at me before walking away, my brain tells me to let her walk off, but my gut says run after her.
So I run after her yelling, "Miss wait up." She either can't hear me or ignores me; I think it's the latter. I finally catch up to her and grab her left shoulder, "Miss I'm really sorry, let me make it up to you." I tried to appease her, but she took it as an insult. She put her face close to mine and hissed, "I don't need your pity." She then spins on her heel. I knew if I followed her again it would push her to far, so I called out, "My name is Conner Deans, look me up in the phone book if you ever want me to repay you."
I spent the rest of my day thinking about her, I didn't even find Louise a present.
CPD
"Do you mind if I skip a couple of pages?" Chase asks.
"No." Adam replies.
Dear Journal, December 29, 1918
Ever since I ran into that girl I've been having weird dreams. Actually it's the same dream over and over again just increasing in length. It's about this girl named Mai and her husband Chan. I see everything through Chan, it's as if I am Chan. The dreams started a month after their daughter Kya was born; tonight's dream was a fire that consumed the whole house leaving everyone died. When I woke up I felt like I was on fire.
"He went through what I'm going through." Chase whispers, not feeling like he was going insane.
"He has the same initials that you have CPD like Chase Patrick Davenport." Adam says. "This reminds me of the story of reincarnation Bree was talking about once."
A light bulb goes off in Chases head, "Do you think that Conner is the reincarnation of Chan?" Chase asks, he was too nervous to ask do you think I'm the reincarnation of Conner.
"Does that make you the reincarnation of Conner?" Adam asks using deduction.
A/N I know a lot of people were guessing that. So what should Miras name in a past life be, or future name?
For first names I like: Mia, Mara, Maya, Micah, McKenna, and Mabel
For middle names I like: Zia, Zara, Zusa, Zuri, and Zaria
I can only think of one last name that starts with an S, Smith. (The last name does not need to be smith)
Please let me know what you think!
CANT BE Mia Zia or Mara Zara.
I'm a little nervous to update this.
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