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

been braver.

I don’t know.

drops to my stomach and I

No. Never.

to my child what had been done to me.

so happy to curl up with Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’ traumatized. And now that my father is dead, I’ll never have the closure

howls long

I’m crying again.

of silent tears.

doesn’t like it when I do that. I stroke his fur and snuggle closer. “I’m okay. I just have to process

he lays his head

letter. The

Leah,

hard to see how far 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

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