Although some of you may, in a way.I wasn't always known as Lena, you see. I'll explain.When I was 15 I was in all the papers locally. A schoolboy went missing.Massive hunt. Then, several weeks later, he showed up again. There wasno real explanation and all was forgotten.Until now.I was a regular teenager. Chased the girls a little, never really pushedmy luck, I should be quite clear. I had a pal from early childhood, let'scall her Anne. Still hung around with her, at her place. She'd grown intoquite a stunner and I'd have loved for us to have gone out, but despiteheavy hints on my part, nothing. Still, we remained friends.I'd been round her place one day after school. A warm day, Anne's motheroffered me some juice.That's all I remember.Until, I woke up - stinking headache, hazy vision, the lot. I had no ideawhere I was.The mists cleared a little. I was sitting upright in a chair. My handsplaced kind of on the arms, and I couldn't move my limbs. My head wouldonly move a little left. "I love you, daddy," she told him."I love you too," he replied. "I'm still your dad and you're still my daughter, that'll never change, honey, never. Remember that," he told her through a forced smile.As he turned to exit his daughter's room he saw Laura standing in their bedroom doorway at the other end of the hall. There was no longer any inflated ego or self- righteous pride showing, just guilt, remorse, and extreme sadness.Neither had anymore words for the other at that moment, he turned to walk down stairs and out to his car."Come on," Laura said holding her arms out to her daughter. "Let's go down and wave to him."They both stood on the front porch and waved goodbye as his tail lights disappeared down the quiet suburban street."Don't give up hope," Laura said.Harrison's first thought was to check into the Holliday Inn a couple blocks from where he worked, but as he pulled into the parking lot he got a strange feeling ... it was too far. It was too far from his home. He had to be.
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