Dear Dad,
Today Uncle Harry said that he was moving to Australia to be with his true love meaning that I could go but I couldn't leave Bradford I mean you and mum are here how could I leave? I asked when he would be leaving and he said in a couple of days -__-
Uncle Niall is coming today to get all my stuff packed and ready to move into his house. What really bothers me is that I was starting to get attached to Harry and he didn't even make the effort to get me to go. When I said I didn't think I would want to leave he just said 'Okay' and went to call Niall.
I thought that Harry loved me but I guess not. Nobody cares not even Mum did! She could have stayed strong for me did she even THINK of how I would feel? I bet not. I was struggling with you not being here and then she leaves too.
I found out a few days ago that Uncle Liam and Aunt Sophia bought our old house for me and they are living in it right now which is nice. They said that my room is still the pretty Lilac that you painted on my 8th birthday and the wall filled with graffiti is still there and they aren't going to cover it up because that's my room and always will be.
Aunt Sophia found out she was pregnant a little bit ago as well and i've never seen Lili happier. My birthday is coming up but I don't know if I am going to celebrate it. All holidays seem to have lost their spark. Christmas is no longer magical, my birthday no longer has purpose.
I remember when you, mum and I would make cookies on Christams eve and it would always end with flour all over the place and burn cookies. Now there are no more of your laughs and no more flour fights. The cookies are never burnt and Christmas isn't Christmas.
Love, Em xx
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