HARRY'S POV
I'm sitting in the bakery I used to work at before x-factor, with a cup of tea and a blueberry muffin. I have the box final sorted into 3 piles:
Ultra sound picture (in order)
Pictures
And letters (by date)
I have gone through half the letters and looked at all the pictures. She is absolutely gorgeous I can't believe I made that, it makes my heart skip a beat.
While I was in the middle of reading a letter about how Darcy started walking I felt someone sit next to me but I didn't look up because I was to engrossed in the letter.
"Darcy what are you doing-" I heard a girl scowled her daughter but she cut her off.
"look mummy, he has curly hair like mine." she squealed
From the corner of my eye I saw a little hand go to touch my hair but and another hand grabbed hers and pulled her away, I looked up and saw a tall skinny girl with a little girl in her arms. She apologised quietly not looking at me before walked out of the bakery. I sat there for a bit going through the scene that just happened. I'm missing something.
Obviously that tall girl was the mum and the little girl’s name was Darcy from what I overheard the mum say.
Wait! Darcy?
OMG. I quickly stood up and ran outside leaving the box inside I looked around the street trying to find them, but they were nowhere to be seen. It probably wasn't them. Yeah it wasn't them.
I walk back in my shoulders slouched and back to my table. I picked up all the letters and pictures placeing them neatly in the box trying not to get it all mixed up.
I walked towards the door when I thought popped into my head. I walk up to Barba who was behind the counter counting money. She looked up and saw me giving me a bright smile.
"Harry, darling what can I get you? Another muffin?" She asked cheerfully.
"Um no actually. I was ugh wondering if you could tell me who that little girl and mums name was that just left."
She gave me a confused, but still answered
"That's Bridget lee and her beautiful girl Darcy. Lovely little girl she is." She trailed off.
"Oh my god" I whispered to myself.
My heart began to pound out of my chest. I found her. I found them.
"You wouldn't know where I could find them? Like an address?" I rushed
"Oh dear, um I have an address for her home in Cheshire but giving it to you now would be no use, you see Bridget only comes to Holmes Chapel to visit but she actually lives somewhere in London. But I don't know that address. That's where she'll be leaving for now with Darcy." She gave me a sad look.
"Could I have her address for here then? If that's not too much to ask."
"Sure sweat heart. But you never got it from me okay" she said. And wrote down the address and handed it to me. I thanked her and walked out of the bakery and stood there. I looked down at the address, it’s about a block or two away from my house I started walking in the cold winter air. I tug on my coat as I gush of wind blew past me.
When I finally made it to the house I just stood there. It was a small house very cute. There wasn't a car there so I guess I already missed her, but I went up and knocked any way, but no answer.
I walked away, and went home.
~*~*~*~
Mum, Robin and I were sitting around the table eating dinner.
"Did you find anything in the letters?" Mum asked.
"Ugh no, no I didn't." I said looking down at my plate, I then told her what happened today at the bakery from her being there to going to her house.
"I don't know what to say Harry, I guess go back to London and start there."
And that's exactly what I did.
