Lavender’s point of view…
Spain…
All I could see was red as anger consumed my whole body and mind. How much I hated my father was all I could think about as I stared at the package with my mother’s hand neatly placed on a white pillow inside of it. Along with the package came a straight forward note from my father, which read:
Hello baby girl.
Just wanted to send you a little something to remind you of how much I love you. I hope it will also remind you of how much your mother needs your helping HAND right now. Hahaha; see what I did there? ‘Helping HAND!’ Well anyway, we’ll be waiting for you sweetheart.
Love
Daddy.
“Love, HA! What kind of sick monster calls this love?!” I thought out loud. Not bearing to look at the package or note anymore, I ripped the note into as many pieces a
