Broken Angel

When you get there, ask her about the Black House. Now I know that you wanted to stay with me, but where I live, you would become dinner. I am sorry I love you A.P.

Truly, Isaac.

Once again, my heart was torn some more. I was completely alone. Isaac wasn’t here. Mom and her boytoy were gone. Dad was halfway around the country. Everyone that I have now has a secret. One that I am not part of.