Chapter 110

I get through the rest of the letters. By the last one, I’m numb.

The tone changed, and I could mark the spiral my father

took in his latter years, perhaps an extension of the guilt he

couldn’t come to terms with.

Maybe I could’ve been sweeter when I visited. Maybe I

braver.

I don’t know.

my stomach and

No. Never.

to my child what had been done to

it any wonder I’m so happy to curl up with Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’

long and low.

crying

stream of silent

stroke his fur and snuggle closer. “I’m okay. I just have to

seems to accept that because he lays his head back down.

pick up the last letter. The one that I’ve been dreading

Leah,

you veered off the road until you’re at the end of it and look back. I’ve made mistakes. So many where you are concerned. I’ve gambled

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