It was 8:45 AM and I was lying in my fiancee’s arms starring at the wall until I heard our gate both open and close with a bang of our mail box in the middle. I slowly moved Zacky’s arms from around my waist and grabbed my pants and tank top then my glasses. I need the for reading...

I smiled at his perfect baby face...I looked back at him to see if he had heard the door opening and he did,

“My arms have no Ali in them.” He sighed and turned over.

“Morning baby!” I walked over and kissed his tired lips to my pale ones.

“Where are we going this early?” He asked reaching for his shirt then sat up in bed.

“Mail! You know that!” I winked and glided out then down and out the front door.

“Morning Ali!” Our neighbor Cameron waved over her fence.

“Morning!” I called grabbing our mail. Walking back into our kitchen, Zacky was pour coffee into two mugs,

“Thanks babe.” I smiled running my fingers through my matted hair.

“So what’s the mail today?” He hand rubbing his hand on my own.

“Bills, bills, fan mail, Alexis Scully-“ I stopped and starred at the letter.

“Scully? She related to you?” Zacky asked. I looked at him,

“She’s my sister!”

“Why is she mailing you?” I shrugged at his question.

“Babe if I knew I wouldn’t be racking my brain.” I confessed. He kicked my head.

“Don’t hurt you’re brain and open it dumb ass!” I laughed at him. It’s always been like this...

“Holy shit! I yelled shocked at the letter in my hands which held a message I would never suspect to get from my sister.