Connor nodded, his eyes going blurry as he blinked back the tears and stared down at the photos sitting on the coffee able in front of him. He had just printed them out that morning and had been through them- several selfies of him and Tom, some of Cutter and Ryan, and plenty of Stephen and the three of them together. "I... I miss them... a lot..." he whispered as he picked up one of the photos of Tom playing the video games, Rex on his shoulder.