Abandoned.
one.
The paper felt soft and crinkled in my palms. Well, it was somewhere near 18 years old now. It was dusty, from being kept in the bottom of that drawer for so long. I hated that letter, scrawled out so casually in her flowing handwriting.
I hope that a piece of us will remain forever in each other’s hearts, because I will always love you.
If that’s true, then why are you hiding from me mom? Why did you leave? How could you?
It doesn’t matter though, some day I will find you. I’m getting this tattoo to prove it.
I hope that a piece of us will remain forever in each other’s hearts, because I will always love you.
If that’s true, then why are you hiding from me mom? Why did you leave? How could you?
It doesn’t matter though, some day I will find you. I’m getting this tattoo to prove it.