Chapter 15 An Old Love Letter
Anjana Suran’a İNOV
Apart fotu the pictures of my mother and me, the loos also contained a picture of my mother with a handsome man
I never saw that man before, but my gut was telling me that he was my biological father
The letters were mostly the ones my mother wrote to my biological father, but in the end, she never sent them
I was sorting through the contents of the box when all of a sudden, I found a letter at the very bottom. It didn’t have an envelope.
Out of curiosity, I opened it up, and when I saw Abraham’s name, my heart jolted
This was the only letter that Abraham wrote to my father. The waiting looked strong and determined as the words describedl
an ardent love
1 was thunderstruck. My mind went blank. Porint this mean, that my mother and Abraham’s relationship remand completely incr At the very least, it meant that Abraham di love my mother. Perhaps my mother was at her wit’s end back then, so she left. me in the care of the Jablonskies. She might’ve ever spent her final days with Abraham
That which Heated discovering all these years now started to make sense, thanks to the contents of this box
Stefan’s indifference and resentment toward me all the years, was completely justifiei…..
At the same time, I was glad that I didn’t open the box in front of Stefan. I didn’t sully his eyes with these things that shouldn’t be seen by anyone else.
Remorse washed over me. I felt guilty. I didn’t know how to Lace Stefan now,
Out of the blue. I heard the sounds of an engine coming from downstairs. Is Stefan going out
I walked over to the window and saw his car driving off into the distance. The guilt and remorse I felt gave me the urge to approach him and to try and make it up to him, but there wasn’t a suitable way for me to do that.
I took my phone out and sent him a text. It’s so late at night. Where are you going?”
To my absolute surprise, Stefan responded with a simple text. Thasiness trip!
I carefully typed out a reply. You just had alcohol so don’t drive. Be careful on the road:
My concern wasn’t out of character for me. Stefan didn’t bother responding this time.
I knew I wouldn’t be able to fall asleep tonight. As I stared at the expansive house, my emotions were a mess.
I shouldn’t have shown up here. My existence destroyed everything Stefan had. Mom might never have stepped font in the Jablonsky Residence if it weren’t for me.
Filled with anguish and sorrow, I desperately wanted someone I could vent to
Thus, I called my friend Yoana. “Where are you now, Yoyo? Can you come out and meet me?”
My car was filled with Yoana’s grumbles. “Princess, you’re the one who’s always so busy. Have you finally recalled my existence? It’s my fault for always having so much time on my hands that I can wait around for your once–in–a–blue–moon phone call. Tell me where you want to meet up.”
We agreed to meet up at the entrance of Zero Bar.
Half an hour later, we both arrived.
Yoana had a white hoodie on She was dressed rather casually, and her pretty face was hidden under the hood.
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