*Kirstin's POV*
Rayne hasn't come out of her bedroom for three days. I'm seriously getting worried about her. As well for Monte too. It hurts me knowing he's hurting like this. I know if Ronnie was still living here he would be convincing Rayne to come out. And she would, he always said the right things. But its no use with what we say. I feel terrible.
"Kirstin, can you check the mail? I'm going to sit in front of the door, again. Maybe something I'll say will get her to come out." Monte said walking up the steps. I walked to the door, opening it and lifted the lid to the mailbox. Once, I was back inside I started sorting it. Bill, bill, something for Monte, county jail letter- what?! I set the rest of the mail and looked at the white envelope. It was addressed to me and I knew exactly who sent it. Ronnie.
I took a seat on the couch and tore open the top of the envelope. I pulled out the papers, unfolding them and began to read them.
Kirstin,
I know that I'm the last person you want to hear from. But, I'm really sorry for the way I spoke to you on the phone the night I was arrested. You may not believe me, but its the truth. Its coming straight from my heart and soul. I regret doing the things I did while we were together. I am, believe me. I want to see you and Charlotte. Please for our daughter. Come visit me. Please?
Love, Ronnie.
Am I really going to drive over an hour to see my ex boyfriend? Then I quickly thought of Charlotte. Growing up without a father is tough. I know, I've been down that road since I was four. Until when I was eight my Mom remarried a total asshole. I sighed tossing the letter on the table and sat there taking this all in. What if I screw this all up again? Cause even more problems on top of Rayne and Monte's heartbreak? I looked over at Charlotte in her swing and smiled. I don't want my daughter growing up without knowing who her father is.
Alright, I'll go.