Ignoring sentiment
He barely looked at the sentimental items she offered, focusing only on clues about his father. “This is useless,”
Alex snapped, pushing aside a framed picture of her holding him as a baby. I felt a pang of sadness but continued to assist. “Here,”
she suggested, handing him an old letter. He glanced at it briefly before tossing it aside. His single-minded determination was unsettling, making her wonder what he truly wanted to find.