June 26th,
Dear little birdy, it's been a while huh? Someone called me today. Caller-ID told me it was a number I'd never been called by.
When I picked up, he told me his name was Jack. How typical, right?
He said he'd found you...well actually my facts may not be so straight forward...he kept babbling on, telling me he had found you, and yet you were not with him.
I cut the call. I was angry. With him, with you...heck, even with mamma.
I must admit to myself that you are gone for real little birdy. You flew away from him didn't you? You were afraid weren't you?
It's okay, It's not like I need you. I mean, mamma passed, and pa is not himself. Im okay...I don't need you.
I never have.
