1 Chapter One
the love of his life was standing right in front of him. Fifteen years later. A small teen aged girl stood right behind her. The girl was the splitting image of her yet had the eyes of an angel, similar to her father who stood in view of the two.
"Angela" The man says and looks back and forth between her and the young girl that stood behind her. The woman, Angela, was not expecting to see him. Last she heard from one of her friends who was still in contact with him and said he was in Europe yet here in front of her was the man she fell head over heels for only to be heartbroken. The young girl looked at the man who had the look of in awe of both her mother and herself. She grew farther behind the man.
"William" Angela spoke his name once again as if it felt like it was ages to say when in reality it was about a month ago.
"Why did you-" He was about to ask as the girl tugged on her mother's thin jacket, reminding her mother why they were there in the first place.
"Look I can't talk right now" Angela said "Can we talk another time?"
"Well it kind of looks like we have to anyway" William pointed at the girl "She's it, am I right? The one I've heard about"
"Heard from who?" Angela narrowed her eyes and he chuckles at her response
"From Dawson" He said the name of the friend that was supposed to be on her side.
"Whatever, we'll talk later" Angela says and pulls her daughter along the way to where they were headed.
William sighed as he went back to the small bakery he now ran ever since his mother had passed away two months ago. He couldn't sell it so he decided to come back and make it his own, while the manager of his own shop kept in touch with him daily.
"Mr. William" The kind-heard voice spoke and William, or will, looked at his secretary Jada. "Are you Alright?"
"Yea I'm fine, just a little stressed out about a couple of things. Everything is fine" He said with a deep sigh as he brain floats off to the memories he's never been able to let go. The ones he had with Angela.
he could still even remember the last time they were together. Fifteen years ago so it would make sense that the young girl behind her would be the daughter his friend Dawson had mentioned to him.
Will looked all over trying to find her but had no luck until recently when he just so happened to run into them. The night Angela left was the night that broke him. He drowned himself in work since he could no longer drink. His shop was in top sales where it was located, which was probably why his mother left him the shop instead of his twin younger siblings who would have fought over what to do.
The bell of the shop ran as the door opened wide to see his two sisters. Addilyn and Abigail, or Abby and Addie for short, standing in the door frame doing what they did best most of all. Bicker and fight.
"Will!" The two exclaimed at the same time reminding Will why he never visited home. When the two spoke it was as if at times they just planned it out to where they spoke at the same time however it may not have been like that based on how they are.
"Addie" Will said looking at the youngest of the two and at the oldest "Abby"
"Are you done setting up yet?" Abby asked which only irritated Will more than he could express with her being not just his little sister but also a woman.
"I did just get back recently if you remember" Will reminded his two sisters.
