His letter
1 stare at the piece of paper on my table, not really sure what to do about it.

I was now at home. I had gotten back like an hour ago. The whole time, I spent it debating whether I should open it or tear it to pieces

The paper had been burning a hole in my purse the entire time I drove back home. Now, here I am

Still staring at it.

A part of me was curious about it contents. The other didn’t much care about what was written. The man who wrote it hated me. What good could come out of reading a letter written by him?

I pick it up, about to tear it, but a voice stops me.

‘Just read the damn thing. What’s the worst that could happen?‘ my inner voice whispers.

I cringe at the words.

Famous last words. I think to myself.

The worst thing that could happen is he hurts me.

Words were dangerous. They cause more damage than any weapon can. I still remember some of the harsh words my so called parents said to me over the years. The wounds their words inflicted

have never truly healed.

‘Just open it!‘ the voice screams.

Not giving myself a second to back out, I unfold the letter.

[Dear Ava,

If you’re reading this then it’s because I didn’t make it out of surgery. Truth be told, I don’t think I

will. They’re trying to save me not knowing that their efforts are futile. I am too far gone and I can already see you grandparents calling me to come join them. It may be the imagination of a dying

man or not, but I believe I have a special place in hell for how I treated you.

You were such a sweet girl when Winnie left you with us, but we destroyed that. We destroyed

your light and I will forever regret that I did that to you my sweet girl.

I remember when she still had you. I used to play with you and Emma. You were so innocent and

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playing with you, Travis

he said was making any sense. If he used to like being around me when Winnie was still alive, then what the hell

the piece of paper,

turned out to be such a monster to you, but when Winnie died and

excuse because nothing can make how we

and

a vengeful bitch. I am getting exactly what I deserve for how I treated

I leave this world, I want to tell you how sorry I am. For everything I did to you.

up for what I did and said, but it’s all I have. I’m so sorry for being a

the worst father. Sorry for being

for forgiveness because I don’t deserve it. What I deserve is to burn

for your mother. She’ll need you. She has a

mistakes towards you,

not have showed it to

darling

fold the paper and shove it back

why the letter affected me so much when mother’s tears didn’t. May be it’s

wrote before died. Correct that, he wrote it while

and leave for my bedroom. I push

I don’t want to think about the pain they caused me. I just

because I know that if I allow them to run rampant

head, then

to be weak right now. It would cost me more than I’m willing to bargain. I had

I wasn’t going to risk going back

my soul.

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on my bed and lie down Refusing to let the tears

my tears on people

emotional and physical weighs me down

I wake up it’s around eleven

the process. I was supposed to pick Noah up at nine since

shower and get ready. Doing it in less than ten minutes. Once I’m done I

notice Rowan and Noah in the kitchen having breakfast. He was wearing a suit and was making pancakes. It was

wanted to wake you up, but dad told me

on here?” I

something. I want to finish these before I leave”

already late for your meeting?

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