Letter
It was a normal morning, the sky was clear, the sun bright, the birds chirping, and then a loud sound was heard.
Travis immediately runs away from making breakfast to see what is happening in his youngest daughter, Powder, room. Powder was on the ground, toaster and screwdriver in hand, and the toaster had blown up since Powder was pretending to be an engineer.
”Powder, what did I tell you an out messing with my kitchen stuff!?” Travis looks at his young daughter, Powder ,who had just turned 6, looked up at her dad with her blue eyes but looked away since she didn’t like when he’s mad.
travis calms down and crouches down next to Powder, checking to make sure she isn’t hurt anywhere.
“Your going to give me gray hairs one day little lady.” Travis spoke, and wipes off the pats Powder’s head, Vi walks into the room, just barely waking up and looking very grumpy.
“Dad, when’s breakfast ready?” Vi spoke up, and rubs her eyes, very much still half asleep, not even changed out of her pajamas. Powder wipes off the dust on her face and stands up, Travis grabs the now destroyed toaster and the screwdriver, then he looks at Vi.
“It’s almost done, get dress and help Powder get dress. Don’t cause any more trouble, I don’t want my house to burn down.” Travis walks out of the room and pats Vi head as he walks past her.
Travis walks down the stairs to the kitchen and he throws the toaster in the trash can, and writes down on a notepad for when he goes to the store to buy some stuff.
Travis checks what he got in the mail as he check the mailbox not too long ago, and saw a letter from him. He quickly throws away the letter and continues cooking breakfast for Vi and Powder.
but there a car nearby, possibly the one who delivered the letter, waiting before driving off.