Letters To My Mother

My name is Reagan Archer. And like any stranger you pass in the street I have secrets and a past. These secrets and my past have been put into a proverbial box placed in a proverbial drawer until further notice.

For now I live in hiding. Hiding from my father and the police. Just waiting, waiting until my secrets are unleashed. Waiting till my father finds me. Waiting till I die. Whichever comes first really.