Bonnie opened her eyes and the candles expired. She stood and walked out of the square.
“I let him know” she said.
“Guys, I think u should see this” Keith said. Bonnie and Matt turned around to him. He was leaning against the tafel, tabel with a bunch of letters in his hands.
“What do u have?” Matt asked as they both walked to him.
“I found these in Jeremy’s pocket. I was looking for his phone, when these fell out. They’re from Kelsey to Veronica”
He gave a few to Bonnie and a few to Matt and he started reading the first of his own.
“Dear Ronnie,
I’m sorry I had to leave so suddenly. Something awful happened to me last night and I can’t make it undone. And I can’t come back. My parents have been keeping secrets from me, about who I really am. It turns out the woman who raised me isn’t my real mother. I’m going to find her and get some answers.
I’m worried about Amber. I don’t think she understands what went down the night my parents threw me out of the house. Will u look after her? Will u tell her that I love her? I didn’t get to say goodbye. I’m sorry I didn’t say goodbye to u either, but I know it would’ve been too painful. I’ll try to write as much as possible, but there’s no use in writing me back. I don’t have a current address.
I love u and I miss you,
Kelsey”
Keith looked up to see Matt and Bonnie’s reactions.
“Here’s another” Matt commented.
“Dear Ronnie,
I met my mother. She is everything I could’ve hoped for. She’s kind, beautiful and just like me. Of course she was a little taken aback when I showed up at her doorstep, but she didn’t blow me off. She gave me the antwoorden I needed and she offered to stay with her. But I promised Keith I’d stay with him for a while.
Right now I’m traveling with some friends. I wish u could come, but that’s impossible. I don’t think u would like my new friends.
God, I miss hearing your voice, seeing your face. I miss your hands in mine. I just really miss you. When the nights get too painful, I think about u and it gets better. No matter how far away u are, u always get me through. I know I’m being unfair to you. I should stop writing, because I know that with every letter I send to you, I give u new hope. But I can’t stop myself.
Maybe one day, when my parents have accepted the real me, I can come home. But right now I’m afraid that when I put one toe into Mystic Falls they’ll come after me with a pitchfork.
I love u and I miss you,
Kelsey”
“Oh my God” Bonnie zei as realization hit her in the face. “Kelsey wasn’t Veronica’s best friend. She was her girlfriend”
“I let him know” she said.
“Guys, I think u should see this” Keith said. Bonnie and Matt turned around to him. He was leaning against the tafel, tabel with a bunch of letters in his hands.
“What do u have?” Matt asked as they both walked to him.
“I found these in Jeremy’s pocket. I was looking for his phone, when these fell out. They’re from Kelsey to Veronica”
He gave a few to Bonnie and a few to Matt and he started reading the first of his own.
“Dear Ronnie,
I’m sorry I had to leave so suddenly. Something awful happened to me last night and I can’t make it undone. And I can’t come back. My parents have been keeping secrets from me, about who I really am. It turns out the woman who raised me isn’t my real mother. I’m going to find her and get some answers.
I’m worried about Amber. I don’t think she understands what went down the night my parents threw me out of the house. Will u look after her? Will u tell her that I love her? I didn’t get to say goodbye. I’m sorry I didn’t say goodbye to u either, but I know it would’ve been too painful. I’ll try to write as much as possible, but there’s no use in writing me back. I don’t have a current address.
I love u and I miss you,
Kelsey”
Keith looked up to see Matt and Bonnie’s reactions.
“Here’s another” Matt commented.
“Dear Ronnie,
I met my mother. She is everything I could’ve hoped for. She’s kind, beautiful and just like me. Of course she was a little taken aback when I showed up at her doorstep, but she didn’t blow me off. She gave me the antwoorden I needed and she offered to stay with her. But I promised Keith I’d stay with him for a while.
Right now I’m traveling with some friends. I wish u could come, but that’s impossible. I don’t think u would like my new friends.
God, I miss hearing your voice, seeing your face. I miss your hands in mine. I just really miss you. When the nights get too painful, I think about u and it gets better. No matter how far away u are, u always get me through. I know I’m being unfair to you. I should stop writing, because I know that with every letter I send to you, I give u new hope. But I can’t stop myself.
Maybe one day, when my parents have accepted the real me, I can come home. But right now I’m afraid that when I put one toe into Mystic Falls they’ll come after me with a pitchfork.
I love u and I miss you,
Kelsey”
“Oh my God” Bonnie zei as realization hit her in the face. “Kelsey wasn’t Veronica’s best friend. She was her girlfriend”
Dierenvriend Leona Lewis is razend op de organisatoren busje, van "Britain's Annual Grand National race", een prestigieuze paardenrace. De dieren worden er afschuwelijk behandeld, vindt de zangeres busje, van "Bleeding Love".
Het evenement vond zaterdag plaats in Liverpool en zorgde onmiddellijk voor heel wat woede bij dierenrechtenactivisten. "Teveel dieren moesten achteraf worden afgemaakt omdat ze te zware verwondingen hadden opgelopen." Ondanks enkele ingrepen aan het parcours, zoals zachtere hagen, stierven twee paarden tijdens de voorbereidingen busje, van het evenement. "F**k de Grand National. Misschien moeten we die kleine ***** die op die paarden rijden maar eens tegen de grond slaan. Wat een onzin", klonk het op Twitter. (Belga / ANA)
Het evenement vond zaterdag plaats in Liverpool en zorgde onmiddellijk voor heel wat woede bij dierenrechtenactivisten. "Teveel dieren moesten achteraf worden afgemaakt omdat ze te zware verwondingen hadden opgelopen." Ondanks enkele ingrepen aan het parcours, zoals zachtere hagen, stierven twee paarden tijdens de voorbereidingen busje, van het evenement. "F**k de Grand National. Misschien moeten we die kleine ***** die op die paarden rijden maar eens tegen de grond slaan. Wat een onzin", klonk het op Twitter. (Belga / ANA)
