Lexie POV
My hands trembled as I stared at the letter before me written in clear calligraphy writing, one of the things I had liked about Jackson was his handwriting.
Neat,cursive and neatly woven into words that looked more attractive than ever.
This was one of the main reasons why I had been attracted to him.After discovering about my mother’s Alzheimer's and my realization that I would never get over Derek he was like a fresh breath. A gasp of air amidst all chaos. And I don't know how he did it but he made everything seem attractive and beautiful. The way he took care of things made you want to take good care of them to look after them. He had this look that was similar to that of an angel on a joyful message. It was why I had ignored that he bore the same name as my father's killer
