Allie’s POV
Some days before…
I stared at the legible words written on the embossed paper trying to swallow the tears that were threatening. I couldn’t believe what was written on it.
“I don’t understand,” I turned to Henry, Joan’s brother who has a sombre look on his face “why would she keep this from anybody? I know how much she wanted to get into Harvard,”.
On the paper was boldly written:
“Dear Joan Livingston,
We are pleased to inform you of your admission into Harvard. We look forward to seeing you and hope we can help you live your dream,”.
“You know, the more I think of it, the more I read this letter, the clearer it becomes; Joan didn’t accept this because of me,” I sniffed “My application was rejected and so she told me she was rejected too and mentioned something about u
