Chapter37

It hurt to admit it but I'd finally believed them. "What do you want me to do? Sheridan disappeared into those woods and apparently never came out. Trust me, if he were back or alive, he would let me know. He'd promised." "Heather, anything can still happen." "Maybe. But until then, I have to accept that he's gone." Shirley was silent as we drove off. And she remained until I dropped her off at her place. On my way back home, I thought of all I'd told her. Tears filled my eyes. I had to get over it and close that horrible ###Chapterof my childhood. Ace's POV: I'd noticed that the house uncle Victor had left me with had a very very big garden and backyard. It was beautiful. It was big enough to go horse riding. I had a sudden feeling of nostalgia. It'd been long I'd not rode a horse. Something I loved to do. I couldn't buy one here in los Angeles though. I wanted to have at least one pet. A white dog would be perfect. I'd call it strike, just like the white horse I had when I was