Jon b stepped out of the kitchen. "Why don"t you let them rest in peace?"
She strode up and down the polished oak stairs as she walked. “I can"t help but be curious. If I were you, I"d feel the same way."
Jon shook his head, scowling angrily. “You have long forgotten us. It was sent by my parents."
“The number of but not to open this”.
Jon looked at her warily. “My father and stepmother came into my life a long time ago, Maryellen. They have their choice and he has his choice. And now, please go away, don"t mention it again. "
"But ..."
"Maryellen, please."
“If you are up to the world.” And this time she packed the letter to the bottom of the bag.
An hour later, her clothes dropped next to his in the closet. Full chest of drawers. At a glance, everyone would think that she was livi
