APOV

I jumped out of the cab when it came to stop in front of my dad's house. I threw some money at the driver before I ran for the door.

"Dad" I called as I burst into the living room.

I got no answer and it quickly became clear that he wasn't here yet.

I didn't know it would be until he got home so I sat in living room to wait.

As I waited I looked at the pictures on the wall. There were pictures of me, my dad and my mom. As I looked at them I realized that I had no pictures of me and Tyler.

That thought brought on a new round of grief. If Tyler really was gone, which I still refused to believe, I wouldn't even have a picture as proof of our relationship.

I vowed right then that if Tyler was alive, we would start taking lots and lots of pictures. I knew he would hate having his picture taken but if he knew it was something I truly wanted he would do it.

That's why I loved him.