Why did you leave?....

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Philip POV

Jefferson was stood In front if me.
"We are sorry. You're father is... dead"

Those words stuck in my head.
"No. You've got to be kidding ! He can't be dead! Not yet!"

I burst into tears and ran upstairs then slammed my bedroom door shut...... my hopes were gone. He would never be a grandfather... He would never see me get married.

I received a letter from the the following day reading

Dearest Philip,

I am so sorry about your father, I truly am. But remember this.

He would want you to be happy in the worst of times in this world and to enjoy any light whilst you can because soon enough, it will no longer be here.

Meet me at Kings Collage tomorrow at 3pm sharp. Don't be late!

Yours sincerely,
                        Theodosia 🌻

She cares. At least... I cried myself to sleep and before I knew it. It was Tuesday morning

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