CIEL MEYERS
16 Years Old
Did I really wrote this?
I want to believe otherwise. But the handwriting is undeniably mine.
I don't think anybody can forge my handwriting this perfectly.
This is mine.
I tried to stand up but my knees are like jelly, I slumped on the floor.
"Ciel!"
Angelina and William are quick to help me stand up.
"I need to tell her, I'm sorry." I sobbed uncontrollably.
William and Ange looked at each other and Ange snatched the paper from my hand.
"This is the note you sent after you ran away from them the first time." Angelina confirmed.
And I cried harder.
I'm sorry, mommy..please come back.
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