I wasn’t sure what I would find through this doorway.
I knew it wouldn’t be my cheery’ol dad.
I just wanted to see his face one more time. I walked over to the bed.
I looked down at his face, and was pleasently suprised by the peaceful smile drawn across his lips.
“Daddy..” I whispered, and kissed his hand.
A small tear ran silently down my cheek. I imagined what he would have done if he saw this. He would have wiped it away and said something like “You know when you cry it hurts everyone that looks at you? No one likes it when pretty girls are sad.”
I wished I wouldn’t have thought of that, because at that moment it felt like a metal rod punctured my abdoman, leaving but a gaping hole in its wake.
Me and mother walked out, and I knew what we were leaving behind.
The second we were in front of my house I started towards Sean.
“Where are you going?”
My mom asked, concerned
“A friends house. I wont be long.”
She nodded and let me go.
When I rang the bell, he looked down at me.
“Elle..?”