CHAPTER 92: GOT A DATE OR SOMETHING?
AMANDA'S POV:
Every now and then, I stared at the glowing screen of my phone for what felt like hours. My thumb hovered over the keyboard, shaking just a little bit. If this was a trap, I was walking right into it. But if it was him... if my dad was actually out there somewhere, breathing the same air as me, I couldn't just ignore it. I had to know.
I took a deep breath and started typing. I kept it simple, trying to sound like the daughter he used to tuck into bed.
"Dad, is it really you? I’m so happy to hear from you. I’ve missed you so much, we all have. Mom, Mia, Max... we’ve been through so much. I’m in my final year now, and I’m graduating in just a couple of months. It would mean everything to have you there to see me walk across th
