Jan 18 2017
DeAr mom
Hey , it's your baby boy here.
I'm sitting at tombstone
I had made for you, in the family graveyard.
I ever do so wish you were here to see me grow and get to experience you around but unfortunately it didn't go that Way.
I'm fifth teen
I live with your best friend Emily
She tells me so many adventures stories of you , makes me feel at home.
I'm glad you Wrote the diary for me mama, having your own words to me by each day brings me infinite comfort.
I know you loved me more than anything as do I love you back.
Your baby - Chris
YOU ARE READING
What remains of Edith finch
Mystery / ThrillerThis is a fan-made more in depth continuation of the video game tale of "What remains of Edith Finch" ---------------- For as long as anyone can remember, going back to the early of days of the WAshington territory, the finches have died strangel...
