Dear Mom And Dad Novelas e Histórias

Narrator’s POV— ( Past Life) “Dear Dad, Trust this letter finds you and mom in good health! I know you must be very sad and devastated after losing me and I can’t even bring myself to imagine what it must be like to lose a grown up daughter whom you have loved more than anything in the world!

After a couple of seconds, she muttered, "Mommy?" "Yes, love." "Why do we never call, Daddy? Not even once? My friends and classmates, whenever they miss their mom and daddy, they will be calling them....what do you call that, Mommy?" "They use social media." "Yes! That's it, Mommy." Her eyes lit up as if an excellent idea came into her mind. "Why don't we call Daddy, Mommy? I want to see him! I want to hear his voice!" she exclaimed and jumped on her seat.

Super mad at me. That's nice to hear son, I'm glad that you are growing and becoming an adult now. Always bear in mind that Mom and Dad are always a call right away. We are your number one supporters," Dad said. "Thanks, Dad! I love you too and Mom. You all are my strength and weakness. My opportunities and threats. But on top of that. You are the parents that gave me a beautiful life and an adventurous life also. I am nothing without your all support and love,"

I picked her up and dropped her on my lap. The smile on her face had already vanished and I could see the fear on her face. How to tell her this? “Your dad was a very good man but…” “But he… He is now a… He loves you so much, Diane. Your dad loves you very much and he didn’t want to leave you anytime soon. He is sorry and I am sorry” Tears were clouding my sight as I saw the tears gathering in her eyes too. “He is now… He is now with your mum. They are both stars, Diane” The tears quietly rolled down my cheeks and she broke down in tears.

I looked at Mommy who was starting to grin flirtatiously. "The usual, Dad. I pretending to be shy." I took a deep breath, staring alternately at Daddy and Mommy. "What the hell, Dad, Mom? I don't like Mr. Chiko. Don't overdo it." Daddy and Mommy exchanged glances as if they couldn't believe my words. "It's okay, Na. Mommy and Daddy once also young. We understand how teenage romance dramas. Yes, Dad?" Daddy put his arm around Mommy's shoulder. "That's right, Mom."

I reply while making some quick martial arts moves, and we all laugh in unison. “All right, sweetheart, make sure you always have a full gas tank. You are so bad about running on empty. If you need money or anything else, promise me you will call us right away,” mom explains, embracing me. “Let her go, dear. I need a hug too before she leaves,” dad says, pulling me from mom and embracing me. ***

“Hello, mom.” Both my mom and dad eagerly greet me with smiles, but I can’t miss a spark of excitement in their eyes as they chime, “Hello, son.” My mom then takes the initiative and begins her pointed interrogation. “Mark, what do you mean Casper wants to say hi to his grandparents? Why would you say that?” My dad nods and quickly adds, “Who is the mother? I thought you could only think of your precious Katie. What about her?”

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.

“You will look beautiful I’m sure. Now you still have school tomorrow. Get some sleep.” “Yes ma’am. Good night mom, good night dad.” “Good night sweet heart,” says Derek.

What alpha isn’t? “Thanks to everyone’s support. We couldn’t have done it without you. I wish I could have thanked the elves…” “You can write,” Mom says as she caresses my cheek and I let go of Dad and hug her tightly, knowing she must be mourning Orrian too. “I will. How is Thanatos?” I ask Dad.