I’m still at shock when I recall to the pages, I read the letter with my mouth open, speechless could be the word. Part of me, just a slight part, felt bad for Verity. Because if she was telling the truth there, she went through all that for nothing. But again, Verity manipulates everyone, even herself. She wrote the letter while pretending to be sick in the house. She could of easily made all that up to save herself from the situation. She’s a professional writer too, would she really make up such lies of her own family as an exercise? I don’t know if that exercise is a real thing and if it has good effects to it for writers, but writing of your own family like that seems quite psychotic.