Dear Mom And Dad Letter Novels & Stories

Haven't had time between trials and attacks and everything else. I open it carefully. Inside is a letter. Handwritten by my mom. And a small flash drive. "Dear Luna," the letter begins. "We haven't heard from you in so long. We're worried. Your father and I know you're busy with school, but please, just send us something. Let us know you're okay. Your brother asks about you constantly. He misses his big sister. We all do. Love, Mom." The words hit harder than they should.

“I know this letter has already been found by now. I'm such an oldie, you know? I mean, who sends letters these days? But I felt the need to write it for you, my girl. You’re so strong, you know. I might be your dad, but I admire you greatly. I know what you endured for me, even the things you didn’t say out loud. I appreciate every single one.

When you find your real parents, love them just like how you loved us because they were not given a chance to take care of you, they are longing for you. You are stronger than what you are, we do not know what challenges await you. But, we are sure. As your mom and dad, you can surpass all of it. Always remember to be kind. You are the epitome of elegance and kindness, no one can remove that from you. We love you always, thank you for the short time that we had you in our lives. Til we see each other again, Mom and Dad. That was the letter. It broke me into pieces because after all this time, they were not my real parents.

| Samantha | "Mama, we spoke about this," I groaned, slumping against dad's lap. My father stroked my curls lightly. "I thought I told you that it wasn't serious. Why would you go to Michael?" "I'm worried about you, sweetie," she said softly. "We all are," my father interjected. I sat up, turning to my parents, who decided to invade my office. "Papa?" He hummed. I took his hand and brought it to rest on my head. "You always say that I am your strong princess, right?"

He read it slowly, the way he read everything that mattered, and she watched his face as he did — watched the particular stillness come over him that she'd learned, over the past year, meant something had reached all the way down. Dear whoever finds this, the letter read. My mom is the best person I know. She works really hard and sometimes she's tired but she never stops. My dad loves me. I know it even when he is not there. I don't know why he's not there sometimes but I know the loving part is true anyway. I hope someday they are both happy. Not just okay. Happy. The kind where you are doing what you are supposed to be doing, and you know it, and it doesn't feel like a secret anymore.

For me, it's putting myself into huge duties and responsibilities. I can't write letters anymore if that happens. Anyway, I had to get out of the cabin now. Had to check outside if we are on the right track heading to your heart. I mean heading to New York City. See you soon, my love. Sincerely, Joshua." - End of the letter. My resentment towards my mum started to feel at ease while reading the letter. Even if I was reading his letter, Joshua's voice kept echoing in my ears. It was as if he was blowing his warm and scented breath into my ears that gives me chills.

I do not know how to start. You know? I love school, I don’t know if I.at the top of the list of the best students but I feel my teacher is taking me into account when she asks something. My mom loves me so much, we have a good life here. I remember we used to have more things in our last house but I’d never felt more protected as now. I've written to you many letters and every father's day, I go to the nearest mailbox and I send them to you without my mom realizing. I have never understood why you haven’t replied to me, maybe it's because I haven't told you how I’m physically.

Lila, I hope this letter finds you. I have missed you so much. I'm sure you've missed me too. As children, we sometimes see the leaves fall and believe it is the end. Really, it's just the tree shedding its leaves, so it can come back stronger than before. Lucky for you, I always come back. Although you owe me a lot. I think it's fair to say you even owe me your life. I gave my life away for you to live, and now it's time you repay that debt. I'll be in touch soon. Love mom.

I have a lot to say about your mom, but for now, allow me to tell you the reason why I am writing this letter. Because your mom has done so much for us, I would like to adopt you as my daughter. You will live in my house, you will enroll in a prestigious school, you will have the things you want, and you will live the life you deserve. Please allow me to have you in my family and treat you as my daughter. This is the least that I could do to your mom. I know that she will be happy that you will be in a good place. Best regards, Monsieur Lincoln"