Chapter Three

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"I can't do this anymore. I can't see you, my dear daughter, turn more and more into a monster everyday. I'm sorry Bo.

I love you.

-Mom"

The paper began to slowly get wet. The tears couldn't seem to stop, and after a while I stopped crying and felt numb. The letter felt like a brick in my hand. If she loved me she wouldn't just leave.

I don't even remember what was going through my head, all I know is that I felt like I was getting pulled into a giant black hole and couldn't get out.

After I calmed down a little I ate and showered. I cried myself to sleep, like every other night.

But when I woke up, everything was different.

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