my gift pt.2
it had been 2 years since my father visited me that night. Violet and I ran away together about 3 months after we graduated. we’ve been living together in a small cabin in the middle of a mountain range. we both thought it be best for me because of what happened a week before we ran away. “come on John lets go!” Violet called from the car. we were about to leave for a weekend get away in Hollywood. our plans were already in play when it happened. my father must have been mad at me or something because as soon as we got off the airplane all hell started breaking lose. the plane we had just recently gotten off blew up. the sky turned red. the driver of our cab’s head exploded. Violet was …