THE PAST.
OSCAR'S POV.
I hold the letter in my hand and every cell in my body is screaming at me to open it but I stop myself and instead I slide it into my pocket and then I squeeze the envelope and throw it the trash bin.
I head up the stairs and walk to my sisters room which is next to mine, I knock twice and I wait but I don't get any answer.
“Maya, I know you're in there, so how about you open the door before I knock it down.” I tell her and then I give it a minute and I hear the sound of footsteps approaching the door.
She pulls the door open and it's clear by her red puffy eyes that she has been crying. “What happened? Who made you cry? Is it Jack? I swear I'll kill him.” I tell her and she doesn't say anything, she just leaves the door open and turns around and walks back
