STELLA’S POV
I didn’t see the need to worry when I scatted the documents on mu bed but when my father’s photo popped up, I was so scared. What is it doing here? I thought that I was hallucinating or something but when I looked at the photo keenly, I realized that the person I was seeing is my father.
It was him. Does this mean that my mother was saying the truth about my father’s death? This made me so tense. What if someone murdered him? How will ever take this.
I couldn’t wait any longer, I dived in to read through the documents that were with the photo. My heart kept on beating erratically fast. I don’t know if I was ready for what I was about to read but I couldn’t stop myself now I had lost all the shreds of control that would stop me from reading the document.
My mother was telli
