8 | the letter |

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"Newt!" he swung his head around at speed, dropped the letter onto the bed and stood up. "I'm sorry I should t have-" I cut him off "That's personal what made you think you could just read it?!" I was so angry I knew I would regret what I was about to do...

My voice echo as I screamed, "GET OUT!" He looked at me with a hurt look but at that moment I was just so annoyed at what he had done. "You heard me... get out" newt walked past me, brushing slightly against me as he left through the door.

I walked slowly over to my bed, where the letter lay, I looked down at it feel my eyes start to water. I sighed, then under my breath said "why? Why did you have to read it..." i broke down into tears.

I sat on my bed, picked up the letter and began to read it again, "Willow, oh how I wish I could see your face again. I know by the time you are able to read this, it will be to late... but I just want you to know that I love you. -Dad"

At those words I felt myself stop crying, I though "at least someone loved me, my mum never did..." I walked to my dresser, opened the top drawer and put the letter in it, I wiped my eyes and sat in a corner, took my diary and started writing...

"I don't remember my parents, all I really remember is that my mum never trusted me or even believed me. I wish I could remember my dad he seemed to love me, well that's what I got from the letter he wrote to me... but I did remember something else about my mum and myself. Her names was Ava, Ava Paige..."

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