"this is the twenty-third time I have called her and she hasn't picked up!" Vic screamed, making me jolt awake as he was running his hand through his hair.
mother has been gone for almost four days now. at first we thought that she went out for a drink with friends and stayed at their house but she hasn't been responding to any texts or calls.
Vic has been really worried. he won't stop pacing back and forth. he keeps his phone next to him at all times. if it ever rings it only takes him half a second to answer it.
most of the time when it rings it's only a friend or a relative to check in to see if she showed up yet.
now everybody is thinking that she is dead in the woods somewhere.
I groaned in frustration. Vic is really emotional right now and I can't even say anything to him without him bringing the conversation to my mother.
I got out of bed and threw on a pair of Pokemon sweatpants and a hoodie since it was freezing in our house.
today was Monday so it was mail day. I walked outside to our mail box. I grabbed the mail and walked back inside quickly.
I sat at the table and sorted through the mail.
I came across a letter addressed to both me and Vic. I furrowed my eyebrows and flipped it over and opened it.
I read through it.
My precious, precious baby girl. I love you so much. I always have. The day you were born was the day that my heart grew bigger.
I'm leaving you and Vic.
Vic is too sweet for me. He's too pure, and so are you. That's why I have to go.
I've done bad things and I can't live with them anymore. I'm going to go and stay with Michael. I've been seeing him for almost three months now.
Do me a favor and break the news to Vic.
what a bitch.