CHAPTER 60
ERIN
I have the worst relationship with Alcohol. Whenever I take a sip of Alcohol, I regret it.
I hate Aria! All this pain, all this anguish, all this sorrow I am feeling now. I was barely in the wood lock pack house gate when the sentinel at the gate passed me a letter.
I gaze at him in perplexity, "Who is this from?" I asked as my mind began to wander around, trying to figure out who would send me a letter.
Could it be Lilya? Well, there are mobile phones, why would she go through all this trouble?
"It is from Luna Aria," he replied and suddenly my heart skipped a beat. I took the letter from his hands and walked slowly to my room without uttering another word.
I crashed on my bed and tore open the letter, I let out an exasperated gasp and began reading.
My dear
