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
history, Amelie couldn’t stop her tears as they streamed
face.
about to holler for Steven to come out when Amelie stopped her.
she took step
made it past the darkened old alley and finally reached
more spacious than the shopfront, and
shoe patterns were
styles, she couldn’t help but pause in her tracks and reached out to touch
see her father anywhere, so she could only proceed further
at the back of
back to her as he sat at an antique shoe machine. His back was bent over as his
movements were slow, whereas his hair was a mixture
at him,
in front of her was none other
doubted herself a
got married,
was a bonafide middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a
stature
movements weren’t this slow
the sorrow in her heart,
working man
he slowly
that, he revealed
and gentle from all the years
glasses covered his face, adding to him
off his glasses as he finally recognized
It’s me Amelie took a few steps toward Steven, sobbing. In her raging emotions, she wanted to
simply stood there as tears
took her hands.
so happily
to toe, wiping away the
thin?”
memories, Amelie always had some baby fat on her face, which was a stark contrast to her appearance now. Now, her chin was extremely sharp, and her body
Alston Family. Instead, he worried greatly for her health, and
too cruel, and she wanted
glad you’re back.” Steven was obviously
“I’ll whip something up for you. What
he would
if it were the middle of 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
and love for her with
cheeks once again as she hugged
firmly on the back, comforting her like he used to
the two finally went back
at the room,
child…” Steven gazed at the adorable little girl in between the shoe racks, his eyes lighting up
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