Page 8 of One Night

Day Two

Idecided to go for a little walk around the backyard after lunch.

It’s so quiet, beautiful, and peaceful here.

My sister was right, I needed this place even if just for a week.

Walking around the treeline of the property, I make my way back towards the house.

Just as I approach the back deck, I notice a small package on the porch.

Picking it up, I see no return label or anything that says what or who it's from, just my name written on it.

Taking the package inside, I close the door and walk over to the dining table, setting the package down. I look over it again before pulling out my phone and calling my sister. After three rings, it goes to voicemail, so I send a text.

Hey, did you send me something

Bee:

No, what kind of something ?

I take a picture and send it, waiting for her response.

Bee:

Not from me

Did that slimy fucker of an ex send it?

He couldn’t have, no one knows where I am, remember.

Bee:

True, maybe it’s from the neighbor.

Or that guy you told me about

Maybe

Bee:

What’s inside?

I open the package up, revealing a box of snacks.

It’s a box of snacks

Bee:

See, it has to be from him, right

I can’t wait to see u

Bee:

I can’t wait either, make sure u bring me back a choco bar

Of course, I will

Bee:

Thx u

I tried calling, r u busy

Bee:

Um, yeah, sorry

It’s ok

Bee:

Gotta run. Ttyl sis.

Love u

Love u 2, sissy