Levi’s P.O.VIf there was anything that I had found corny, it had to be long-length essays— epistles, dramatic love letters, and anything that had to do with penning down one’s heart on paper. But last night, I had carefully crafted an apology letter meant for Renee. It wasn’t even because of what Louis had done, it was just apologizing to her for everything, for the way she was treated, and most importantly, for not being there for her when she needed us the most. If we were there, no one would have dared to even lay hands on her, let alone breathe the same air around her. It was all my dad’s fault. A storm of fury brewed within me and the visceral image of her being humiliated replayed in my mind over and over again. My blood boiled, my fingers clenching into fists as I stood before her locker, trying to suppress the anger that threatened to consume my being and most importantly, everything around me. I blew out a breath, pushing my hair back while trying to focus on the things
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