Hope

Proglue

Dear Reader,

I was lost . He was broken. I was scared. He was terrified. I feared my life.

He feared other's.

I am ungrateful. He is not. I have no fond of life. He cherish it.

I am a fool. He is not.

I don't know what is happening with me. Or what's wrong with me. Am I crazy? Is what I'm feeling just some kiddish dream that I wish to never wake up from?

You see him you say monster. And run. But, he is no monster. He's a just broken soul that needs fixing.

I will never be able to forget him. Mom, I am sooo terrible sorry. I cannot help this feeling I have for him. He is my all, now.

Mom, I love you some much. I love you all.

But I can't leave him. He trusts me, and I do the same. I love you guys, you are my family.

Remmber me always, because I'll remmber you. Love,

Abigail Munroe

Members all stood reading the letter over, and over trying to let the words sink in.

Suddenly, a sob slienced everyone.

She was gone. Abigail daughter of storm was gone.

As a child , and now Abigail always talked about hope. Where's the hope now?

Disclaimer

I do not own Marvel, just Abigail Munroe.