I watched him read the letter, crush it between his hands, and toss it behind him on the pathway. He stormed off, scowling, almost bumping into me, just as I jogged up towards him.
Curiosity got the better of me and I stopped to pick up the crumpled paper and opened it.
Dear Dad, I’m sorry you disagree with my decision, but I love him and we wish to spend the rest of our lives together. When you’ve changed your mind about this, you know where to find me.
I will always love you.