Chapter One-Hundred-and-Sixteen.

Jordan's P O V

I feel like life happened to me so fast and I must say it's particularly hard accepting my new reality but it stared me in the face.

The little hug from Ava after I finished saying my last goodbyes to Dad was literally the only thing I needed at that point.

I squeezed my little sister in my arms and was grateful for her existence. It feels as though she's my only gift from my father and I wished I brought her as much comfort as she did me.

She's only just as old as I was when Dad left Mom and I in the first place so I alone knew how difficult it's gonna get and that too, seeing as it's a worse situation right now because he's never gonna come back, it really is gonna be a lot worse for her.

Atleast, I clung unto the hope that he would return to me someday but she doesn't have a chance at that hope.

She clearly knows he's never coming back.

She slowly eased out from our embrace and I quickly wiped my face clean from tears with the back of my hand