I Destroy Silence shirt
I nodded my head. I won’t lie, I got a kick out of the I Destroy Silence shirt every now and then. “I’m flattered, Mr. Mason. You brought a photo?” Nils reached into the pocket of his coat and produced a photograph. I took it delicately by the corner and found myself observing a smiling family of four. Nils, Maria’s parents, and Maria herself. She didn’t resemble Nils as much as I would have thought, instead taking after her mother, with the same auburn skin and long, straight brown hair that crested just past her shoulders. She wore a red hooded jacket with her high school’s name across the chest, and wore a fine chain around her neck. I couldn’t tell whether it was gold or silver in the photo.
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