Chapter 89- Melissa

Myles' POV

It had been days since I got that weird note, but I could not get it out of my mind. Very few things could make me restless, and this was topping the list.

All my life, I had sought for one thing. A family. Maybe not to be a part of them, but just to know them. I didn't have one. I never had. I just wanted to know where I came from.

I grew up in a foster home, and for some reason, I kept being moved from one foster home to another, until I escaped.

And now, this note had come to taunt my life.

I was sitting on my bed right now, holding the rumpled paper in my hand and staring at it. My mother. I never allowed to let myself think of her too much before. But now I found myself doing so.

Was she beautiful? Did she love me? Why did she give me up? Did she live a hard life? Was she still alive? If she was, would she like to see me? Would she even be proud of me?

I squeezed the paper and threw it away. I didn't even know who it came from in the first place. I decided that I