Disclaimer: I dont own Series of unfortunate events but I do own my mind and my mind came up with this.
Olive slid her thumb under the paper to open the envolope. The paper was yellowed with age. It was her fiftenth birthday, and her parents had given her this as a "blessing" or something. She removed the letter within:
My Darling Daughter Olive
Today is your fiftenth birthday and you diserve to know the truth. I am your father and I hope whoever found you is taking good care of you and loves you as I should have.. I need you to know that I love and always will; and that none of this was your fault. I left you because I couldnt bear to drag you into any of this malice and anger that I have caused, and know that what I have done was out of love. Your mother, is dead. She was a beautiful woman and died in a fire. I loved her with all my heart and I hope you take after her, not me. I need you to know that she loved you more than anything in this world. Her name was Kit Snicket. Her death is why I must leave you, I am going to avenge her. I am sorry for hurting you, it tears me apart to know that I have. I love you. Always.
With All Due Respect.
Your Loving Father, Oliver Olaf
There was a photo enclosed. It had a man, woman and baby in, all, looking happy. This must have been her family. True,she did look like her mother. Olives shoulders shook as she began to cry. How could her so-called parents lie to for so? Why did her father leave her?
FLASHBACK.
Oliver careful lay his daughter in the box.She was so beautiful and at three months already looked like Kit. She had Kits big green eyes and chocolate brown curls. He put the envelope into the box, with caption telling whoever found her, not to let her open it till her fiftenth birthday.
" Well my darling, this is goodbye. Live long." Oliver paused to brush tears away from his eyes. "Love those around you. I love, never forget that." He stood up and began to take the most painful steps of his life.
Leaving his Little Olive alone on the door step.
Olive found the old suitcase and shoved all she could into it; waited til dark and ran into the big wide world all on her own. To find her father.
Authors Note: I need to credit dollymixrocoutloud for giveing me the inspiration and helping pick out names.Please review on your way out.