Let communication die out.

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Amelia Grace


April 1st, 2026

When I arrived last night, I got a hotel room close to the water. It was nice. I was wearing a skirt and a grey sweatshirt, a pair of converse that Ellis gave me. I didn't have the wig on, no one knew me here so I didn't need it.

I walked out of the hotel, I looked down at the little piece of paper with the address on. I didn't know this town, nor did I know anyone else.

"Excuse me?" I asked a man that works at the hotel, "do you by any chance know where this is?" I asked him, and he looked down at the piece of paper. "Yeah" he nodded, "that's the Jasons" he smiled. "Look over by the water" he said, "the white house, with the flag, that's them" he told me. "thank you" I smiled, I walked away.


As I was nearing the house I just looked around. It was a wealthy area, it was the people with money that lived here. Compared to the side I was staying on, this was looking way better. I stopped eventually, the white house was in front of me.

There was a gate, with three cars behind them. Ellis told me my mom might have another name here, like I did too with the name Rosalie. She told me it would be Anna, it was random. Ellis told me.

"Who are you looking for?" I heard, I turned. A guy was standing there. "I ehm-" I stopped talking. The guy looked down to my hand, it was the address. "And why is my address on this piece of paper?" he asked me. He looked like he was sixteen, maybe seventeen.

"I was-" "You have no business here" he told me, "you poor people just think you can come and pretend you own the place" he said.

"I'm not-" "Don't you have somewhere else to be?" he asked me. "I was actually-" "Who is it Gabe?" I heard. I saw a man walk out.

"She came here, has our address and all" the boy told the man. "Eh I was-" "She's from the other side, a poor girl and-" "Gabe" the man just said. "Maybe I just got the wrong address," I told them both, "it's fine," I said. "Who are you looking for?" the man asked me.

"don't mind," I just said, "yeah, she's no one, see her," the boy said. I turned around, and I walked away. "Go back to where you came from" I heard the boy say.



I was sitting in a little restaurant, looking out to the water. People seemed to use boats to get around here. It was nice. "Here you go sweety" a woman came over with a glass of water. "Thanks" I said, I was trying to write a letter to Harry, I needed him to know I was okay and since I didn't have a phone or could call him I did it this way.


I got up, I took a glass of water and my letter. I turned around and walked into someone. "I'm so sorry" I said, "yeah right" I heard, I looked up and saw the same boy from earlier. "I was-" "Shut up!" he said.

"It wasn't on purpose" I told him, "right" he said. "Gabe," I heard from behind him, "it's just water," the man said, it was also him from earlier. The boy walked away, "don't mind him" the man told me, I just nodded and walked over to the woman who gave me the water.

"Do you know where I can mail this?" I asked her and showed her my letter. "I mail for a few customers, can I do it for you?" she asked me. "Sure," I nodded. I handed her my letter. "Thanks" I said, "you're welcome" she smiled.


I turned but turned again. She was here, with the boy and the man. "Do you know those people?" I whispered to the woman that worked here. "The Jasons?" she asked me, I nodded.

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