A Letter To My Father Novels & Stories

A boring morning filled with a surprising email. From Father. Sweet Khloe, we haven't contacted each other in years. But Father knows that you still love Father. Gosh, what selfish contents of that letter. The older man always wanted to win alone. I then continued reading emails from him, a little annoyed and curious. Father is sick right now and Father's time is not long. Please, you come home. I'm sorry. Am I sorry? Okay. Finally, the older man softened after what I said and what he did that night.

I clearly tried to relive those days, to remember the man who bears the name on the letter. My father was a lovely person, he would invite friends over and they would have late-night conversations over glasses of whiskey, laughter echoing through our home during festive gatherings, and the unwavering support they had provided each other throughout their professional endeavours. Alex's eyes gleamed with curiosity as he waited for me to share what I had discovered. With a sigh, I looked up at him and said, "It's a letter from my father to his business partner and our family friend. It's been a long time since I actually saw him visit us after my tenth or eleventh year birthday."

I kept going because I knew that if I stopped I'd never be able to finish reading. "If you are reading this letter, it means I am not with you anymore. But more importantly, it means, that your father is gone as well. For that, I am truly sorry. No age is the right age to lose your parents. Trust me, if I could, I would never miss the chance of watching my little princess grow up. Life and death have a way of taking what is most precious from us. Through this letter, I want to tell you a few things that I promised your father not to tell you until absolutely necessary.

I muttered. As I finally opened it, Daddy's handwritten letter greeted me. It was so beautiful, his penmanship captivating despite his masculinity. My Dearest Celeste Koa, My love, I'm certain that when you lay eyes on this letter, I'll be no longer by your side. Or perhaps, it has been a while since I've been away from you. I just want you to know how much I love you, Celeste. When you entered our lives, we didn't plan everything, but I was overjoyed because finally, I had a daughter who I'm confident will continue the legacy I'll leave in this world. You became my strength and weakness during times when I could barely rise from sorrow. You served as my inspiration to carry on with a life f

“This is the letter I received from you. The one and only letter I have ever received for the two months you have been away...” I unfolded the parchment my papa handed to me. It did look like the parchments I have used when I was writing those letters to him. The first few lines of the letter had caught my eyes suspiciously. It wasn’t like any of the letters I had written to papa before. It read: Father, I’ll go straight to the point. I do not wish to see you. Please stop trying to get into the district and leave quietly. Don’t worry about me. I am in good health and will make sure I will be healthy and happy for the rest of my life. Good bye, and have a nice life in the capital without me.

I hope to greet you in person soon, Yours truly, Don Vittario Di Santoro - (hopefully) your father-in-law' I stared at the letter with slightly parted lips for just a few moments longer before my gaze darted to my mother's face. Since I was a child, my parents have spoken about the importance of the mate bond and how it was the best thing to ever happen to them. No wonder she was so guilt-ridden about presenting this letter to me. "Relax, mother", I said softly, sighing as I placed the letter down.

My father yelled at me, as tears rolled down my eyes “I'm so down disappointed and ashamed to call you my daughter, this is whom you left Rolland for, I wish you the best” He threw a white paper at me and on seeing that it's the letter Freggo wrote to me, I burst out in tears while my father left in anger slamming the door so hard.

Whatever happens I can never regret the beautiful moments I spent with you. I hope you don't hate me. I wouldn't be able to bear that. I love you so much my baby. Everything I did was because I love you. I am always with you. Love, Mom." By the time I finished reading the letter I was sobbing uncontrollably. Everything I'd believed in had been wrong. The door of my room opened and my father stepped in. He was about to say something when his eyes suddenly caught my sobbing body on the floor.

So I leave them. I also got some letters from my father. He said everybody misses me so much and he can't wait to see me again. He also said that he is investigating my mother's death. When I wrote him why, he said that something doesn't fit right. I received Rudra's letter yesterday only. I feel so happy when I get it that everybody teasing me abot it. I blushed so hard and actually felt a little tingling in my heart. I really miss him.

I think Asia should read her letter… Asia held the letter in her hand.., Letter to my daughter, My daughter I am so sorry someone forced me to leave you so early… I will always be your mother but also remember to take care of your father.., if I am deceased just know I tried everything in my power to keep you alive even if that meant giving my life…