Abigail's Point of View;I never wondered in my entire life that my family would end up like this. Particularly to our daughters, who have misunderstandings because of one man. I can't believe it. The family I treasure was having a problem that no one could ever think of.I don't know what to say. Stella told me everything, and even Ethan did so. I don't know how to react to seeing Stella having a breakdown over something she doesn't want to feel.She's just in love. She was in love with the wrong guy, but that doesn't mean she committed a sin. while she's keeping her distance in any matter.I massage the bridge of my nose. This is absurd. In just a few days of us not having to be by their sides, this is what will happen. I really can't believe it."I take full responsibility, Mommy. I made a sin to them. I'm stopping myself; god knows how much I hate this. I didn't even think of convincing my sister to let go of her lover. I would never cross the line. I know where I should stand up,
"I realized my mistake in my actions, Mommy. I also know that I was not the only one who was hurt; Stacey explained everything to me. And I am the same to her. I apologize for avoiding him, I suddenly said to him. I was just afraid that we might share a heart; it didn't even occur to me that he would understand me better than I do myself." Stella gave me a long explanation.It's been a few days since she and her older sister talked. Their eyes almost met when they walked out of Stella's room together. Stella apologized profusely to the two lovers, who were only reciprocated by Lucas' smile and Stacey's hug to her younger sister. Everything is clear enough. They explained everything to each other, and eventually Stella decided to leave the country first to be healed peacefully.Troy was right. Stella will also think about this matter, so I have prepared myself.We are currently at the airport and are just waiting for Stella's flight to be announced. He was beside me with his hand on my
Troy Hanzou Monreal's Points of View;I don't know how I got up since I mourned the loss of my beloved wife. I don't know how I can continue my life when the only woman who gives me strength has been taken away from me by God. Is that really the life of a person? Is my wife's life really only ended there? She is not a bad person, but why was she chosen to be dead at such a young age?I don't know how to start. The ones who have accompanied me are my children, who are also shocked by the incident. They blame themselves so much, but they are not at fault. We hid it from them according to Abigail's wishes. She doesn't want to disturb our children. She wants them to make the most of their lives while enjoying their youth and zest for life. She didn't want to get in the way. It's something that makes me cry every night because I'm afraid that one day, when I wake up, she will suddenly disappear from me.I'm longing for my wife. I'm longing for the woman who makes me feel so loved and speci
Abigail's Point of View; I felt like an idiot while walking along the hallway because I pushed myself against the wall just to avoid what I was supposed to avoid. Too messy. I'm confused. Ever since I left Troy's condo this past week, that man hasn't silenced me. I'm the one avoiding his presence, but he's the one who keeps coming. I was just surprised; he already had a bunch of roses with him and was going to give them to me all of a sudden. Candy was trying to make me explain to her what's happening, but I couldn't do it because even I was confused by Troy's sudden action, while we did have an argument before he got a fever. "You're my wife! Damn it, we're already married. We have kids; their names are Stacey, our eldest, Stella, our second, and Smael, our third born. Argh, I don't know. I don't know what to call that. Maybe it was just a dream, but it feels real. I even saw you burried—" That man. Everything was a dream to him, but I want him to punch him because why even did I
"Are you sure about that, Aby? Doesn't it look like a swag?"My face crumpled when I looked at Candy who was next to me with a frown on her face while her eyes were staring at the bunch of roses I was carrying. I fixed my posture and rolled my eyes."You know Candy, you talk a lot, just don't look at it, right?" I contradicted her sarcastically which made her wince. "Couldn't you just support me here instead of cracking up next to me?" I was annoyed to tell her that she clearly hated it even more. "Well, Aby, your Aunt Anne will surely scold you when she finds out what you're doing. Argh, I just don't get it what's in your head. You're too dead madly inloved for that person.""You know Candy, they won't know if you don't tell them." I screamed and she responded by pulling my hair. "Ouch!" I growled as I patted her hand that still didn't let go of me. I can also tell that she has plans to pull my hair again."You're such an idiot---""That's foul, you woman!" I said, cutting her off.
"Auntie! I just said that I bought food for the beggars. You know I'm a helpful person, so yes, that's where all my pocket money goes—Ouch, Auntie, that hurts!"I was holding my head when my Aunt's pulled my hair. It didn't hurt that much but I had to hold back because she's definitely wouldn't let me go.I don't know why she suddenly rushed me into the kitchen and immediately asked about my pocket. It was only now that she was so intrigued that's why I was so surprised.Couldn't Candy have said that? I simply shook my head. Even though she has a talkative mouth, she can't drop me like that. "Don't make me look like fool here, you child. I wasn't born yesterday just to believe on your lame excuses." She stared at me with wide eyes. "I know where your pockets go, Abigail. How old are you? You're only eighteen, and you want to get into a relationship?! You want to get pregnant in no time, aren't you?"I snorted at my Auntie's words. "You're terrible, Aunt Anne. If I have a lame excuses
I woke up early as usual. Our class starts at twelve o'clock and I plan to leave the house at eight o'clock. I was whistling while cooking while thinking about what Troy would look like later when I handed this food to him. I feel like I'm being sprinkled with salt because of the excitement I can't control inside of me."Oh, you already woke up." I looked at Aunt Anne for a moment, her hair in disarray. She obviously just woke up."Ah, we have practice today Aunt Anne for our intramurals. We need to be on the court before class starts." I said. "Really?" Aunt Anne, promised unconvinced.I turned off the gas first and took out the bacon I cooked.What I said is true. Intrams is coming up and I'm participating because I'm a gymnast and at the same time I'm also a part of the school's cheerleading group. We have to practice before class since our group has to show off for the other schools. I'll also be dating Troy at the same time, of course. I don't fail there, even though I'm busy
"What are you doing Candy? You look like stupid." I was annoyed that her hand was constantly spinning around me.Her face crumpled and she crossed his arms in front of me, while her eyes are still glued to me.I just arrived. We don't have any practice today, that's why I came a little late— cut that out, not a little, I'm really really late. I didn't get into our first subject. The ending is that I wasn't able to take the quiz earlier. It's only twenty items but the points are big. I'll just go to my teacher later in that subject and ask for consideration so I can take the quiz. I can't down that 20 items, it's worth my grades for the final."Why you arrived just this time, Abigail, huh? You're an hour and a half late in our class. Don't tell me you came to Troy's building before taking our quiz?" She asked with wide eyes.I shook my head and pulled her away slightly so I could enter the room. We don't have a teacher for the second subject since she announced it that she is sick. But