I watched him read the letter, crush it in his hands, and throw it on the pathway. He stormed off, scowling, almost bumping into me, just as I jogged up towards him on the trail.
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.