Noah
I know. Me too.
I write those four words, and I already feel like I've shared a secret that I was supposed to keep. Like I've given a piece of my heart that should just stay mine. But my life shouldn't be a secret. It isn't. It's not like everyone in this small town doesn't already know what happened with my mum. She left. Went missing. Got lost with her new husband.
And she never came back.
I leave the letter in the same crack I found it in, and walk straight out of the cemetery without even visiting my mum's grave.
YOU ARE READING
Writing to You
RomanceElla Montgomery always wrote letters to her mother. Even four months after her mother's death, she still does. The only difference is, she doesn't get a reply. Until now. Noah Hunter is shy and sensitive. He hides his grief behind small smiles and...
