My Heart Will Always Belong To You
I never knew what love felt like. I really didn't understand the point of love. If all you ever do is loose your love or get dumped by them then why do people even dare to try to love?
Michael Kemp, a boy I've had feelings for, kissed me before but it wasn't at all what people always talk about at school. They always say it's the best experience they have ever had, but when he kissed me it was as if I visited the doldrums. I never cared for romance. I think it's a piece of paper, because as easy as it is to make something wonderful out of it, it can rip apart.
The air was sweet and it tasted like honey. I was sitting under a big oak tree drawing the ocean view. I watched as ships sailed out of their port. I heaved out a morning sigh. It was a beautiful morning. A great day to turn sixteen. I t was the early morning and as I looked at my watch my grandmother would be realizing I was gone soon. I have lived with my grandmother for twelve years of my life and have never seen my father ever. My mother she died in an explosion that had occurred in London twelve years before. My grandmother and grandfather don't like to talk about it. I guess it kills their hearts. What they don't know is that tonight I'm going to search for my father. Since I was fourteen I've been learning everything about my ancestors. My last name is Folley and I figured out that my mother received top honor in the scientific community a week before the accident. Some people sat it wasn't a mistake nor' was it Bill Hawkins, who is now formally the mayor of London, faults. Bill Hawks was my mother's lab partner, and he was blamed to be obsessed with time travel so he continued the experiment. Dimitri Allen was also a partner of my mother and told Bill it should be held off for awhile.
A man named Hershel Layton said that 'whatever part Bill Hawks took when the project exploded wasn't because of him. For the most part.' I was sure that wasn't the deal but Bill Hawks wasn't sent to jail but instead reached the highest branch in the political party. I researched pictures and found the grave stone they put for the remembrance of my mother. On the picture a link pulled up and it said that at the bottom of the grave stone they put pictures, and old locket, and a box that my mother kept with her at all times. The thing that startled me was that the explosion was not broadcasted on any of the news channels. I found out that the police didn't find any remains of my mother. Some students my mother went to school with made a video also in her remembrance watched it and found out who may be my father. As I mentioned earlier a man named Hershel Layton seemed to be a close friend of my mother. In the video Hershel offered a diamond ring into her grave. I was sure this was my father.
I'm already packed up and I know it's going to be a long journey from here in America to there in London. I smiled as I headed back to my house.
