this is to my only son, who is reading this with a great pleasure.
I'm your father. I love your mother so much. I have a responsibility to take care of you both, but there are certain circumstances that... How can I say? Well I can't live anymore. Take care of your mother when you grow up.
with love,
your father.
"I read this almost a thousand times today and I can't get a fucking meaning out of this. My mom's secret letter for years is now in my hand. He wrote this for me, but why is she keeping it as a secret?. Questions circled around my face like I'm a little Edison."
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(loud noise)
What? I shouted at my mom for making such a loud noise. Ahh it's over!!!!. The serial that I have been seeing a minute a ago, just got finished now. How sad! His father wrote a letter to him saying that he will die soon. Ahh I wonder why my father hasn't left anything for me.....
I think it's over? Will you help me now?. My mom shouted from downstairs. She has been asking me for this help since morning and I have not replied to her yet. So I decided to help her now.
Yeah mom? I sang this when I went downstairs. Finally you decided to help? She asked me with a goofy face. For god's sake you are my mom!! I told sarcastically, she laughed and told me what to do.
So, you want me to take this money of the old grandma who lives opposite of ours and give that to a person who is just few streets behind us??. I asked her and she nodded in reply.
I gave her a kiss in the cheeks and told that i love her and she replied me the same.
Before I was about to go out I turned around and looked up at her face and I said, I love you, gorgeous lady, Trish!
Before she could say anything I got out but I can still here her say, I love you too baby boy Zayn..
I LOVE YOU TOO MOM. I whispered .
I walked a few streets behind our house, and finally I found the address. the house was huge but literally very old. it looks very royal, means that it is not built in our generation. The house was full of OLD designs, but it made it look loyal.
I was wearing this shirt:
I knocked on the door, but there was no response. I even tried the calling bell. but as I guess, this house is running out of electricity I hope so. then I heard a voice calling me . but not from inside, outside. I turned around to look who that is, it's Justin!!!. whoa, my bestest pal all around the world. he came to the place where I was standing and we both shared a hug.
"what took you here?" he asked with a kind gesture. " ahh... I .. wait! is this your street?". I even forgot that this was his street. he giggled.
" my mom asked for a help and I'm here to fulfill it, wanna help?". he nodded and took away the parcel that I had been holding. after reading the address he said, " hello lil boy Z it's not the house you are looking at!!". I kinda looked at him a bit confused and asked, " then, where?"
"It's behind this house!" he replied warmly. I saw the board which had the house number. it was the same as the number I have in my hand.
" an old lady owns this house, mate!. she talks with me very good. her sons builted a house behind this, one right here." I noddod in response. he continued, " last week she said one of her son's family is shifting there this tuesday, but today is wednesday. they should have came. i was out of the city for a couple of days".
hmm. this boy knows everything!.
we both moved to the backyard. and there was a house.
I ringed the calling bell, everything was fine, but when the door opened.........