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
was a little bicycle, a
Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as they streamed
face.
out when Amelie stopped her. “I’ll
she took step after
past the darkened old alley and finally reached
the shopfront, and it was filled with shoe
shoe patterns were
she couldn’t help but
her father anywhere, so she could only
at the back
someone had his back to her as he sat at an antique shoe
hair was a
stared at
front of her was none other than her
she doubted herself a
memories, her father’s hair wasn’t this white. When she got married, his hair was still dark with an occasional silver strand here and
either. He was a bonafide middle-aged
stature
movements weren’t this slow
the sorrow in her heart, she called in a low
working man
slowly turned
revealed
gentle from all the years spent on
glasses covered his face, adding to him a
his glasses as he
her
simply stood there as tears fell from her
went to her and took her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re back. No
singing so
toe, wiping away the tears on her face. “Child, why have you
thin?”
face, which was a stark contrast
hold any grudges against her for ignoring him after she married into the Alston Family. Instead, he
cruel, and she wanted more than anything
you’re back.” Steven
as he led Amelie outside. “I’ll
always loved Amelie to bits, and he would always pamper her ever since she was a
go through a lot of trouble, he would
who loved her to the moon and back, but she chose to go to
should’ve been repaying her father’s grace and love for her with her whole heart, but she wasted
regret rolled down Amelie’s cheeks once again as
comforting her like he used to do in her
long while later, the two
they arrived at the room, they caught
adorable little girl in between the shoe racks, his eyes
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