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 skateboard, and
couldn’t stop her tears as they
face.
Steven to come out when Amelie stopped
she took step after
the darkened old alley and
wasn’t much more spacious than the shopfront, and
patterns were
she couldn’t help but pause in her tracks and reached out to
so she
at the
had his back to her as he sat at an antique shoe machine. His back was bent over as his
were slow, whereas his hair was a
at him,
man in front of her was none other than her father, Steven
doubted herself
got married, his hair was still dark with an occasional
was a bonafide middle-aged man
stature
movements weren’t this slow
contain the sorrow in her heart,
man paused
slowly
he did that, he revealed his
calm and gentle from all the years spent
his face, adding to him a
took off his glasses as he finally recognized
Steven, sobbing. In her raging emotions, she wanted to hug
as tears
and took her hands. “It’s really you, Amy-you’re back. No wonder the
singing so happily this
toe, wiping away the tears on her face. “Child, why have
thin?”
memories, Amelie always had some baby fat on her face, which was a stark contrast to her
into the Alston Family. Instead,
she wanted more than
glad you’re back.” Steven was obviously happy about
too much as he led Amelie outside. “I’ll whip something up for you. What
he would always pamper her ever
the night, or if he had to go through a lot of trouble, he would still do everything he could to provide her with
father who loved her to the moon and back, but she chose to go to the
love for her with her whole heart, but she wasted
of regret rolled down Amelie’s cheeks once again as she
back, comforting her like he used to do
long while later, the two finally
room, they caught sight of
between the shoe racks, his eyes lighting
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