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
bicycle, a skateboard, and
the items bearing so much history, Amelie couldn’t
face.
holler for Steven to come out when
she took step
it past the darkened old alley and finally
much more spacious than the shopfront, and it was filled with
patterns were various and
colorful shoes in their novel styles, she couldn’t help but pause in her
so she
small yard lay at the
had his back to her as he sat at an antique shoe machine. His back was bent over as his limbs moved to operate
slow, whereas his hair was a mixture of gray and
at him, perfectly
at a glance that this man in front of her was none other than her father,
she doubted herself
married, his
wasn’t bent so much either. He was a bonafide middle-aged man with broad
stature
movements weren’t this slow
sorrow in her heart, she called in a low
man paused
slowly turned
he did that, he revealed his
from all the years spent
reading glasses covered his face, adding to him a
took off his glasses as he finally recognized her. “A…..
steps toward Steven, sobbing. In her raging
as
went to her and took her hands. “It’s really
singing so happily this
head to toe, wiping away the tears
thin?”
her face, which was a stark contrast to her
father didn’t hold any grudges against her for ignoring him after she married into the Alston Family. Instead, he worried greatly for her health, and this only made
been too cruel, and she wanted more than anything to give herself a heavy slap
so glad you’re back.” Steven was
he led Amelie outside. “I’ll whip something up for you. What would you like to
always loved Amelie to bits, and he would
through a lot of trouble,
to the moon and back, but she chose to
grace and love for
of regret rolled down Amelie’s cheeks once again as she hugged
comforting her like he used
later, the two finally went
room,
gazed at the adorable little girl in between the
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