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Hi, my name is Andrea
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 | The Beginning of the end~1~ |
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 4.5 with 4 vote(s)
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| Created: 2007-07-15 15:06:38 |
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“Andrea?”
I lifted my face from my damp pillow, and wiped away a tear.
“hey Lori.”
a thin lady wearing a apron stood at the door. Her face was round, with a pointy nose. She had tan-ish skin, and her cheeks were plump and red. Her eyes, usually very friendly and happy looking, were puffed and red. I could tell she too had been crying.
“Andrea, before he left to the school, he left this letter for you. He told me not to open it, but give it to you when he dies. I didn’t expect it to be so soon. . . . I think your father knew he was going to die.” she looked me straight in the eyes, and held out the envelope.
I took it. It had my name on the front, I flipped it over and ripped open the top and a piece of paper slid out. . .
Dear Andrea,
If you are reading this, I have passed. This is the time I think you should learn my secrets, and carry out what I have been doing.
I first want you to know, that I am so proud of you. You helped around the house, and never complained when I was gone during the school year. And thank you Lori, for taking care of Andrea while I was gone. I know I never told you about your real parents, but I’m sure you’ll soon find out. Even though you weren’t mine, I loved you as my own. Now its time for you to finish what I started. You need to find one person. This person will help you on your quest. I want you to tell him everything you know. You will find him at my funeral. His name is Harry Potter. Please be careful.
I love you,
Love, dad
“. . . Harry Potter?!. . . ” |
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