The photograph

There was a photograph in my mothers room.

In the few times that I've been there it always caused me great interest.

Looking at it closer though, it looked like a guy who was about my age, the odd part was that he looked allot like me.

I never asked about it.

Who was he?

I found myself thinking about that photograph during the oddest times.

"Mom, who is the guy in the photograph in your room?" I asked during dinner once.

She looked at my father, Cameron, and I saw him shake his head.

My mother sighed "an old friend" she said and I decided to drop the subject. But now 5 years later, I found myself thinking about the photograph.