I am starting to slowly like mornings. Maybe....... Elena and I are rocking in the swing.
"Hey , Bonnie , Its me , just checking in , seeing how you are doing. We miss you here. Don't let your aunt drive you too crazy. Come home soon." Elena pauses and I perk up. "Love you." We say in unison.
"What are you two doing out here? Its cold." Jen asked us.
"Because I love nature." I answered. They gave me looks.
"Deja de mentir." Elena scolds me. I hold my hand over my heart.
"Nunca hay que." I respond.
"Thinking , writing." Elena replies. I snuggle further into Elena and she strokes my hair.
"The uh funeral for Bonnie's grandma it brought back a lot about mom and dad. I was wondering you said that you would do some digging about them, the adoption." Elena reminds.
"Right." Jenna answers.
"So , did you?" Elena trails.
"Dig?" I finished for her.
"Come on inside." She responds.
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"Your dad kept everything from his medical practice-- records , logs , old appointment books." Jenna pauses. I found an entry from the night you two were born , patient and a birth date Isobel Peterson." Jenna informed us.
"Do you think that's her real name?" Elena asks. I glare at her.
"Probably not. She was a teenage runaway." I comment. Jenna smiles at me.
"First name , maybe , but where'd she get peterson? Classmate? Best friend? So I binged it. I searched up all the Peterson's born the same year as Isobel , found 3 , two male , one woman named Trudie , who lived in Grove Hill , Virginia." Jenna says.
"Thats not far from here." Elena and I say in unison.
"Well , watch this." Jenna instructs. We caught a glimpse of an Isobel Flemming and A Trudie Peterson . Class of '93.
"Cute." I comment.
"Isobel." Elena says. "She was a cheerleader." Elena says smiling. I smile with her.
"Trudie still lives there." Jenna says. "Here is her address." She says handing us a piece of paper.
"What about Isobel?" Elena asked.
"I couldn't find anything about Isobel..... but there is something else." She notifies us. We gaze at her ready for her to finish her statement.
"Listen there is something else Mr. Saltzman , Rick , his wife was from around here and her name was also Isobel." Jenna explained. I nod and pondered.
What if his wife was our mom? Damn . Small world for real.
"Wait. Was as in-" Elena trails.
"She died." Jenna finishes for her. I rock my head and linger there for a moment.
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