Paul's POV
I'm at the house, getting some changing clothes and bringing some stuff. I found a photo album when I was a kid, and I spot the picture of me and Ada.
See this woman is in love with and still denying it. She's trying to kiss me here, then saying she doesn't like me. I think her mom take this picture, it's their birthday at that time, we got late there because of traffic.
I get a box full of albums and pictures. I sit in my bed and take everything out of the box.
I saw some of our pictures when we are still kids, holding hands. I smiled at this picture.
She loves holding her hands, it's her reassurance that you won't leave her. Since we're kids she's alone, the only friends she had in me and her twin. So every time mom drops me off at their house we always play, I try to make her laugh, we go to the playground and swing or just lay down in the grass and look at the sky.
I found more photos, my cheeky love letters to her that I didn't give since I'm afraid she won't like it. Some of this with corny lines and I laugh while reading this.
While I'm scrolling to the albums, a picture fall.
I remember this one, it's school foundation day. I remember that day she's really busy since she's going rounds to every booth. I only saw her from afar doing her things. I admire how so hands-on. Then my friends do something, they arranged us in a wedding booth.
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FanfictionAda Johansson is 17 years old, alone. Everything changes because of that night. Things are different. She's longing for her mother's love. Will she get that? Or is she's gonna let go and leave? A journey of a young woman searching for her mama's lo...