“Times have been rough on all of us. Not just me. I wanted you three angels to know I’m not committing suicide. You need me here. I’ve just gone somewhere to be alone. Always remember I’m thinking of you.” I stopped as I held back tears. I was the mature adult here. Why do I seem like a baby? I continued almost done with the note, “You three are why I’m still here. Go to my bedroom. I have a gift for each of you angels. A sticky note is on the things so you know whose is whose. I love you so much. Love-” I stopped in mid sentence. It’s hard to read this. Watching tears stream down Lozza and Harry’s faces while I hold mine back. Just one more word Ash. I thought.
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Left (Book 5 in the depression series)
FanfictionAshtons in the middle of his well earned lunch time when Lauren walks in and tells him that there Mum is gone she left. Ashton is in such a rush he pushes a teacher and nothings going his way. He hates to think about what his Mum might be doing.&nbs...
