When I Was A Wallflower
When I Was A Wallflower Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Amelie hastily picked her up and looked toward the woman.
Meanwhile, the woman was looking at them as well. “Who are you? Why are you here?”
Her expression softened a little.
She roughly pushed her messy hair over her head, revealing her entire face.
“Mrs. Gordon?” Amelie recognized the woman as she called out.
When Abby Gordon heard the beautiful girl calling her that, she couldn’t help but examine the latter.
“It’s me, Amy,” Amelie introduced herself.
It was only then that Abby recognized her. With a stomp of her foot, she clapped both her hands on her thighs ‘Amy! It’s been years since I last saw you. You’ve grown even prettier now. I almost couldn’t recognize you, and I thought you were a celebrity from somewhere.”
Amelie smiled shyly.
Abby continued, “Sorry for just now. I thought my stupid son came back, so that’s why I threw the washbasin. You weren’t hurt, were you?”
“No.” Amelie wasn’t concerned about that. She looked up and gazed at the yard behind Abby. “Where’s my dad? Is he no longer living here? Or-”
A sudden extreme fear invaded her heart, and even her voice trembled.
“Your dad is fine.” Noticing Amelie’s pale face, Abby guessed that Amelie was overthinking things, so she hastily said, “He complained about how this house was too big for one person, so he moved into the smaller house at the end of the street. Our family is huge, so I discussed it with him, and he agreed to rent the place
to us.”
Abby grinned, a guilty look flashing across her face.
Even though they called it renting, she never paid him a single cent all this while.
Steven never urged her, so she pretended it never happened.
On the other hand, Amelie wasn’t in the mood to think about these things as she said, “Can you take me to my
dad?”
“Of course.” Abby thought that since she was living in their house, she should at least help them with this little request
As she strode with her thick legs, Abby took Amelie to the end of the street.
Soon, they found a small shop facing the street.
It was rundown and shabby, and it didn’t even have a sign.
“Your dad is in there” Abby pointed at the shop as she spoke.
Amelie looked at the shop
It wasn’t just worn-out, it was pitifully tiny.
A few items were piled outside the shop, and most of them were the toys she used to play with during her
childhood
a little bicycle, a
Amelie couldn’t stop her
face.
out when Amelie stopped her. “I’ll go in on my
hand, she took step after careful step
old alley and finally reached the
spacious than the shopfront, and it was filled with shoe
were
the colorful shoes in their novel styles, she couldn’t
she
lay at the back
sat at an antique shoe machine. His back
movements were slow, whereas his hair was a mixture
stared at
a glance that this man in front of her was
doubted herself a
wasn’t this white. When she got married, his hair was still dark with an occasional silver
bent so much either. He was a bonafide middle-aged man
stature
weren’t this slow
to contain the sorrow in her
working man
slowly turned
did that, he revealed his wizened
and gentle from
reading glasses covered his face, adding to him a hint of a
as
toward Steven, sobbing. In her
as
her and took her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re back. No
singing so
toe, wiping away the tears on
thin?”
memories, Amelie always had some baby fat on her face, which was a stark contrast to her
Alston Family. Instead, he worried greatly for her health, and this only made Amelie even more
she had been too cruel, and she wanted
back.”
too much as he led Amelie outside. “I’ll whip something up for you. What would you
loved Amelie to bits, and he would always pamper her ever since she was a
night, or if he had to go through a lot of trouble, he would still do everything he could to
who loved her to the moon and back, but
repaying her father’s grace and love for her with her whole heart, but she wasted her
Amelie’s cheeks once again as she hugged
the back, comforting her like he used to
long while later, the
the room, they caught sight
between the shoe racks, his eyes
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