XXXI. For The First Time

Trisha was in pain when she heard everything.  The things he’d been through.  She remembered her parents’ death.  She also didn’t had the chance to say goodbye.  Even though she loved her parents so much,  she was used to not seeing them regularly.  They were always busy with their priorities which were obviously not their children and not even each other.

She was devastated but she had his brother to share the pain with.  And their deaths were quick, an accident and Trisha knew it didn’t made them suffer.  It’s not a disease that will slowly eat them up and gave them pain of knowing that every passing day might be their last.

Trisha understand that Marsden had a lot of if onlys–but she also understood why his mother distanced herself from him.  It’s always for her son’s sake.  So that he could learn and get used to live without her already because she knew her time was ticking.

Trisha’s heart was aching for h