No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

The very thing I had been tirelessly searching for, as if by some twist of fate, had found its way to me.

I was genuinely thrilled.

But that excitement quickly turned to confusion.

Why would this person suddenly reach out to me, knowing exactly what I was after?

It's been over a decade since my parents' tragic car accident. Why hadn't this individual disclosed that missing page from the accident report until now?

Reaching out to me now, did they truly possess the report, or was there an ulterior motive?

So many thoughts raced through my mind in an instant, yet regardless of their intentions, I couldn't let this opportunity slip by.

I excitedly typed out a message in response: [How can we meet?]

No reply came.

After a nerve-wracking minute, I began to wonder about this mysterious messenger. When had they even added me?

Checking the new friend request, I noticed it was indeed them who had added me, with a note stating "Officer Sampson."

I had completely forgotten about them since they hadn't spoken to me after adding me.

Could this person be the officer handling the car accident file?!

surged, and I quickly sent another message: [Officer Sampson, looking forward to meeting

prompt "typing..." appeared almost immediately. I

my call!] appeared in the message

nerves as I swiftly replied with a single

was no further communication from their end, but I

mixed with nerves and a subtle

words of

persuasions of

the

with Ernest's father's involvement, gave me a strong premonition

I didn't even want to think about that. But the more daunting

my racing heart and debating whether to share this

him, then hugged him tightly, "Just

heartbeat thudded in my ears, unsettling me even

gently stroked my hair, "Something on

hesitated, still unsure of whether to confide in him. It wasn't that I

began investigating

things

l.ne

Now that I was on the verge of uncovering

with the person closest to me, a sliver of hesitation

all, his father was also implicated in