One morning Brenda stood in the kitchen, absentmindedly making a sandwich as her mind drifted to the thoughts of Ralia. She had been contemplating the idea of letting Damien send Ralia to a boarding school only so she would be safe from his abusive behavior. Brenda knew she couldn’t protect her little sister forever, and sending her to boarding school might be the best option to keep her safe. Lost in thought, Brenda didn’t hear Damien walk into the kitchen until he cleared his throat behind her. She turned to face him, trying to keep her composure as she silently wished he would just disappear.“Is there something on your mind?” Damien asked, his voice laced with suspicion.“No.” Brenda hesitated for a moment, but then decided to come clean. “I was just thinking about Ralia,” she admitted. “I think it might be a good idea to send her to boarding school.”Damien didn’t seem surprised by Brenda’s opinion about that, he had already made arrangements so it didn’t matter to him. He simply
Brenda tried to shake off the persistent thoughts about Damien’s lack of intimacy as she walked home from school with Carla. As they strolled down the quiet suburban street, Carla suddenly turned to Brenda and asked, “So, what do you do for fun?”Brenda shrugged, “I don’t really do much, but I like to read and watch movies.”Carla raised her eyebrows, “That’s it? You need to loosen up a bit, girl! How about we do something spontaneous this weekend?”Brenda hesitated, unsure of what kind of activity Carla had in mind. “I don’t know, now that Ralia is in school, I usually spend weekends locked up in my room reading. ”Carla’s eyes widened in surprise, “You’re married I know but you have to ease up a bit, you’re so young. And besides it’s not like your husband actually cares, it’s not a real wedding right? So have fun my dear.” Carla tried to convince her friend.Brenda smiled, “Yeah, I guess you’re right. He doesn’t care about me so I just avoid him like he ignores me too.” Brenda said.
Brenda stood at the sink, scrubbing a stubborn stain off a dish. She glanced out the window to the pitch-black outside. She couldn’t help but smile as she thought about the plans she had with Carla this weekend. They were going to spend the day shopping in the nearby stores, and then grab dinner at Carla’s favorite Italian restaurant. As she rinsed off the dish and placed it in the drying rack, Brenda’s mind wandered to the last time they had fun. It wasn’t long ago buy it felt like it. Well was a beautiful day, and Brenda was so excited about it. Brenda faintly remembered the Italian restaurant, she had been there only once but it was enough for her to guess how much fun they would have, she couldn’t wait.Lost in thought, Brenda almost didn’t hear her phone buzzing on the counter. It was Carla, sending her a text to confirm their plans. Brenda quickly replied, excitedly typing out a message about how much she was looking forward to the weekend. But as she put down her phone, Brenda
Brenda woke up with a sense of excitement tingling in her body. It was finally the weekend she had been waiting for. She had made plans to meet her friend Carla at an Italian restaurant later in the day, and she couldn’t wait to catch up over a plate of spaghetti. As she went about her morning routine, Brenda’s mind kept drifting back to the plans for the day. She hummed happily as she tidied up her room, anticipating the fun she would have with her friend. But as the clock ticked closer to noon, Brenda’s excitement began to wane. She couldn’t help but think about the unexpected news her father had brought to her the day before. Edwin Ramirez had requested to meet with Brenda and she had thought it was a strange request, and her father agreed, but he told her to go see him anyway. She had no idea why Edwin would want to see her, she shook her head, trying to push away the uneasy feeling that was creeping into her heart. She was determined not to let it ruin her plans for the day. But
Brenda sat nervously at her table, fidgeting with her napkin as she stole glances at Edwin Ramirez. The man was two tables away, and he was surrounded by burly men, who stood around him with their arms crossed and their eyes constantly scanning the room. Brenda couldn’t help but wonder why anyone would need that level of protection in a restaurant. She couldn’t shake off the uneasy feeling that crept up on her as she sat at the corner table of the restaurant. As she glanced around the room, Brenda couldn’t help but notice the way everyone seemed to avoid the corner where Ramirez and his bodyguards were seated. It was as if they were afraid of him, or at least aware enough not to interfere with his business. Brenda couldn’t help but notice the way he carried himself also. He seemed confident and in control, as if he owned the restaurant itself.Brenda had been apprehensive about coming to see him, but her father had insisted, and now she was stuck in this situation. Summoning her co
Brenda was feeling restless as she stepped out of the restaurant. It had been a long day, and she just wanted to head back home and get some rest. But as she walked towards her car, she felt a sudden urge to turn back and head inside, her mind kept flashing with the image of the stranger who had just handed her his number. She hesitated for a moment, trying not to feel desperate and wondering if it was a good idea to meet up with a complete stranger. But something about the way he had smiled at her had left an impression on her mind. She made up her mind and turned around, making her way back inside the restaurant. As she entered the spacious place, she scanned the room and spotted the stranger sitting at the bar, just as she had left him. She walked up to him, feeling a bit nervous, and introduced herself.“Hi, I’m Brenda.”“Hey, I’m Alfred.” He said raising his brows recognizing her.“Sorry to bother you, but I was just wondering if you’d like to go to another bar with me and chat?
After Brenda woke up the next day, she was immediately consumed by a sense of purpose. She knew what she had to do, and she wasn’t going to let anyone stand in her way. Today was the day she would make her demands heard. She got out of bed with a renewed energy, threw on some clothes, and marched out the door to his office, her heart racing with anticipation. As she made her way down the hallway, she rehearsed her list of demands over and over again in her head. She was determined to make Damien listen this time. He had ignored her too many times before, but not anymore.Today, she was going to make sure that he heard every word she had to say. But as she approached the door, she hesitated. What if he wasn’t there? What if he was in his bedroom? When Brenda arrived at Damien’s office, she was surprised to find it empty. She had been so focused on her mission that she had assumed he would be there waiting for her. She looked around the room, searching for some sign of him, but all she
Brenda stepped out of the front door, taking in the crisp morning air. It was a beautiful day, but Brenda’s mind was clouded with thoughts of Damien. She couldn’t shake the feeling of disappointment that had settled in her chest. As she started her walk to school, Brenda made a decision. She needed to put Damien out of her mind and find someone else to talk to. Alfred immediately came to her mind. He had been a constant presence in Brenda’s life lately, always there to lend a listening ear or a supportive shoulder. Brenda knew that she could rely on him to understand her situation, and that was exactly what she needed in that moment.As she walked, Brenda found herself daydreaming about the possibilities of spending time with Alfred. They had grown quite close, but always in secret. Brenda couldn’t risk Damien finding out about their friendship. But with Damien out of the picture, Brenda felt a renewed sense of freedom. She reached the edge of road that cut into her usual school path.