My name is Echoe and this is the story on how I found my true identity.
It all started when I was a sophomore in college. I had to write a paper about myself and my family history. We had till the end of the semester to turn it in which was plenty of time for me, or at least I thought.
On my way way to my dorm room I get a devastating call from my Aunt. She told me that my mom had just passed. I ran to my dorm shut my door and got in my bed and cried. My thoughts were racing all night so I didn’t get much sleep. The next morning I go to meet my aunt at my moms house. A few hours pass before my family leave and I start looking at my mom’s things. In her room on a nightstand was a letter. I pick up the letter and begin to read it.
“My Dear Echoe, I have known about your doubts about how you were born since you were little. In my heart I always wanted to tell you the truth. I couldn’t bare tell you while I was alive so I wrote you this letter to explain everything. Your real parents live in…” and then the letter...