Amelia's POV
While working I saw an email from Josh. I opened the email and found she sent a old pictures of ours. It was clicked when we were around six. Suddenly I remembered something, a memory that I had forgotten long time ago. I clutched onto the keyword as I remembered that awful memory.
[Flashback]
"What?!" Grandpa screamed at father as soon as he heard about the word divorced, "What do you mean by that you're getting divorce? What about Amelia?"
It was midnight, my grandma took me to sleep. But I got thirsty so I came down to drink when I heard their conversation.
"You know very well, why I married that woman. If her father hadn't forced me into it then I wouldn't have married her in way. Now, he's dead, so there's no need for me to continue this shitty relationship. That's why we filed for divorce." My father explained with an annoyed expression.
