Forgotten Kinship - Chapter 2

I spent three days by myself at the beach.

I’d always wanted to see the ocean. When I got my college acceptance, my parents asked me what I wanted as a reward.

I immediately said I wanted them to take me to the beach. They hesitated.

Ashley isn’t a big fan of long trips. After some begging, my parents finally caved. I imagined us taking pictures on the beach and writing our names in the sand.

I even dreamed we’d light fireworks. But the dream I had didn’t come true. It was just me and the ocean.

Three days later, the hotel bill was due. My parents must have gotten a reminder. I’m assuming they finally realized they had a daughter.

My mom sent me a text: “Having fun? Stay longer if you want. I’ll send you money.”

A notification from my bank popped up. I stared at the new $5,000 balance and slowly typed back:

“The beach is great. I’m good, though. I’m heading home today.”

She replied instantly: “Stay a bit longer. Ashley’s been down since that comment you made…”

“She doesn’t want to see you right now.”

Those simple words pierced me. I didn’t think anything could be worse than waking up to find my parents gone.

I was wrong.

I checked out, made a plan, and went to a bunch of places. After a week, Ashley was finally okay.

My parents finally let me come home.

My dad texted: “Ashley has forgiven you. Try not to upset her when you get back.”

I was already in the middle of nowhere, staring at the forest. I suddenly felt free. I wasn’t mad, and I didn’t argue. I texted back:

“I’ll come back later. Don’t want to hurt her delicate feelings.”