Ezra's POV
I set up the camera across the room, trying to get the perfect angle. I thought it was good enough, I pushed the record bottom and made my way to the little chair that was set up. I sat down and stared at the camera.
"Hi, Aria. It's Ezra. I just wanted to say I'm sorry. Sorry for everything that happened" I tell the camera.
Once I was done talking, I ended the recording. I took the tape out of the camera and opened a big envelope. I slipped the tape into the envelope and sealed it slowly. This explained everything. Everything she wanted to know.
The wrote the address I hoped was right in the corner and attached a stamp. I left the apartment and walked to the post office. A million thoughts ran through my head as I payed for the shipping of the package. The clerk took it right away, throwing it into a pile, as if it meant nothing. I stared at it, longingly and they must have noticed.
"Can I help you sir?" The woman asked, rubbing her eyes.
"No" I say and exit through the door, the bell ringing as I left.
