In a field full of colorful flowers, under the beautiful night sky with bright stars, sat a young beautiful girl in a short flat gown that is light blue, complimenting her pale skin and long slender legs that match her silky twilight hair. She stood there motionless while staring at the night sky with her brown hazel eyes. Feeling the silence of the night, she couldn't help but feel the warm tears rolling down her cheeks reminding her of the emptiness in her heart."Indeed, nature is beautiful" commented Mrs. William her favorite maid. Looking at the girl in front of her, she couldn't keep calm but prayed for her happiness and safety. "And in it, I find solace" replied Amalia Brown as tears continues to flow endlessly down her red cheeks that were slapped by her stepmother, Lizzy."When will this end?" asked Amalia Brown, not able to hold it anymore. "Soon enough little Miss, very soon" reply Mrs. William while approaching her. " why me? among all the children on earth, why me? why ca
The next day, Amalia wakes up as early as 3:30 am to do her work as usual. She went on washing the floor in the living room, the water is cool as if it was just removed from the freezer, shivering now and then, Amalia has no other option but to work.Mr. Brown finishes earlier than expected from the business trip he had to China and was excited because he'll be able to see his family, especially Amalia Brown, his beloved daughter. Just at the mention of her name, Mr. Brown's thought runs wide and his most treasured memories were reawakened. He found himself thinking about Melissa, his first wife whom he loved with his life, he thought of all the happy moments he's shared with her, and how she made a wonderful mother and a perfect wife.Coming back to the present, he couldn't help but think of how Amalia is growing and she's becoming very beautiful as her mother(his late wife) and how she takes everything about her mother. He couldn't be any less proud and happy, that Melissa left him
Mr. Brown enters his room, looking in the direction of his bed, he saw his wife, Lizzy, sleeping so peacefully. He calls out to his wife Lizzy but there was no response because Lizzy was engrossed in her sleep. He enters the bathing room and freshens up. Coming out of the bathroom, he sees Lizzie sitting on the bed half-awake. He went to his wardrobe and choose a pair of blue trousers with a white shirt complementing his pale skin and silky brown hair. He immediately puts on his dress and went and sit at the edge of the bed while looking at his sleepy wife. " Good morning"; he says giving her a light peck on the forehead. When her drowsiness faded completely, she couldn't imagine what her eyes were seeing. Her husband was sitting in front of her half-smiling at her. Fear grips her heart but she struggles to greet him back." Good morning" was all that could leave her mouth, getting off the bed, she immediately rushes to the bathroom and closes the door.Mr. Brown left the room for th
As she ends the song, tears roll down her cheeks and fall on the guitar while she looks at her dad with eyes full of unspoken words. Silence took over as there was nothing left for any one of them to say. Getting up from the mat, Mr. Brown hugs his daughter with everything in him, indirectly telling his daughter that every single lyric of the song was well understood by him. That night, Amalia danced and sang inside her room, not being able to contain the happiness within her. Feeling tired, she plunges over to her bed and this time, she didn't have to pray for sleep to consume her because, in less than no time, she was gone in her dreamland. Mr. Brown, lie down on the right side of his bed beside his wife Lizzy, replaying every single thing he did with his Princess Amalia, he smiles to himself. Think about the song, he then realizes that her daughter Amalia didn't only take her mother's features but also her voice, her voice that is compressed with emotion, ns, and her brown hazel
She entered the house thinking she will make him fall for her, everything seems to go the opposite way all because of Amalia. All her dad's attention is always on her, every single time he comes back from a business trip he will always spend most of his time with her, and with that going on, she knows she will not win his heart so long as Amalia is alive. With the hatred inside of her, she decided to make Amalia's life a nightmare making use of every single opportunity she's got. Walking slowly to the dining, she smiles lovingly at her husband and gave him a peck on his jaw while greeting him which he( Brown) just smiles lightly at her. She turns to Amalia and greeted her with a fake smile on her face but the hatred in her eyes didn't go unseen by Amalia who responded sweetly. She took her seat at her usual position and there comes Dellia all dressed up beautifully with her light brown hair reaching her at shoulder length. Standing for a while, Dellia waited for her dad to notice h
She runs to her room and shut the door loud without care, her heart is aching painfully that she can't explain, her dad has been going on business trips often but this one felt like she was losing him forever. Her heart hurts like never before, she falls beside her bed and lay her head on the bed crying nonstop. She understands that her dad got a company to run but the feeling was just too much for her to handle, she doesn't understand why she always has to spend little or no time with him.She wishes to stay in his arms forever while he sings lullabies with her, she wishes to live a life full of happiness with her dad beside her, she spoke out her wishes, hoping the heavens are listening and will grant it for she can't imagine herself in this mansion without her dad every single day he's not at home for it is hell for her. She believes her dad is her home and without him in the mansion, she has no home.Mr. Brown was already confused when he told his family about his upcoming trip in
Behind the apple tree stood Mr. Brown, staring at his princess with eyes full of unfathomable emotions. He has been standing there close to an hour but it felt like nothing because the norms in his legs were nothing compared to the pain and cries he was hearing, his princess is broken and he is the course of it, his princess is miserable all because of him. How he wishes he could turn down this trip, he would've gladly done so but it is out of control. Tears run down his face as he watches her cry, his heart aches, and the pain in his chest increase, he crunch his chest with his left hand while supporting himself with his right hand on the apple tree, and he felt like crying out loud but he held himself from doing that because he can't let her know he is watching and like the man that he was, he won't want to show weakness, not this time when she was broken. He silently listen to her sing with a voice full of sadness and unspoken emotions, and all he could do was stand by and watch he
Mr. Brown followed her from behind and stood by her door, silently listening to her talking to herself while sniffing from time to time due to the cold. He stayed there and only make a sound when he could no longer hear any noise coming from inside...he opens the door and walk in, quietly taking a seat by the side of the bed, he stares at his little princess sleeping all peacefully and beautifully. A sad smile forms on his lips as he lowers his head and peeks at her on her forehead causing Amalia to moan in her sleep. He went back to his room and lay on the bed as Lizzy slept peacefully beside him. Sleep was a mile away from him as he motionlessly stared at the ceiling without blinking with his thought running wide. Light pops up on his phone screen that was placed by his bedside and starts buzzing jolting him from his trance. He pick up the phone and check on the caller but wasn't surprised to see the caller's name because he has been expecting a call from him, his assistant. The ca