| emma’s pov |
My hands held the remainder of Luke’s belongings, from his drawer. Liz probably forgot to check this because she wanted to look for him, as soon as possible.
One of his things was his bracelets, which took up almost half of his arm sometimes. I laughed at the thought and wore one of them, the smile on my face replaced by a frown.
“You left so suddenly. I hate you for that, Luke.”
My hands touched something. Paper.
It was an envelope; a letter, I would guess.
Flipping it on the other side, I was surprised to find Tabitha’s name written on it. I had the biggest urge to read it, but it wasn’t any of my business.
Or to truthfully reason, I was scared of what was written inside.
I was afraid I would see a side of Luke I’ve never seen before. Or I’ve never seen fully bef
