Pacing around the room, Leona read the letter for what seemed like the fifth time. Knowing Eric and how much he worshipped his mother, this was something that would destroy him emotionally and mentally. He had spent his whole life loathing his father. His mother had said enough unkind words concerning his father. Supposedly most mother's did so, driven by anger and wanting pay the father back in spades. It would be in the best interest of a maddened mother to turn the child against their father. What hurt Eric the most was for most of his life... he spent it, causing his father heartache. Even so after his mother had passed. Eric felt anger and guilt. Things could have been different, they could have— When Debby entered the room without knocking for some odd reason, Leona prayed it would be Eric. To her disappointment, it wasn't... her weariness grew. Debby didn't hesitate going over to hug Leona. She seemed like she needed it from the looks of things. "I'm so sorry, I ruined your
Debby and Leona embraced tightly. "Don't cry—" Debby said feeling her tears threatening to calm down as well. "He does not deserve those tears and most of all our friendship doesn't have to end because of him." Leona pulled away and nodded quickly. Her hair was roughly put in a bun not caring about her appearance at all. She wore something comfortable knowing it would be a long flight. It bothered her knowing throughout all these eleven hour about to come... she would only be think about him. Replaying scenes over and over again. Scenes from when she first called him.. skinny, obnoxious, disgusting, selfish... Her love and care was slowing turning into resentment. He never acknowledged this child. He rarely ever spoke of it, unless he was putting up a fight about her food choices. Leona had spent so much time watching pregnancy related shows and YouTube videos. The father's to be were overly excited... not the somewhat disinterested attitude, Eric always resembled. "What did he sa
She should have known that out of every single person in her life... her father would never let her down. He did not speak to her during the past week but he made her breakfast in silence. He cooked healthy lunches with his wife. They would talk and whisper amongst themselves but not with her. She was okay with it, she did not have anything to say. Eric had not bothered checking if she arrived safely. Leona was deadset on forgetting about him. He was a mistake and to think, she thought her life was boring without him. He brought fun and trouble. He was heartless and selfish. Every single observation she had once made about him from the start was true, it was all nothing but the truth. For a moment she wished she had never met him... infact that was now a continuous feeling. Laura and Sam had taken her to lunch the other day. It was all bitter talk and insults thrown here and there. Sam admitted that he still spoke to Eric and they were still good friends. Leona felt betrayed but Sam
It had not been very busy lately at the boutique. Debby spent most texting back and forth with Leona. Not because she did not have as many good friends as she would like to. It was hard to come across good people with good intentions. She had cut all ties with people from her past this meant Leona was somewhat the only person that made her phone entertaining. The time zones did not stop them, Debby enjoyed hearing about life in Los Angeles and ofcourse the baby. When Debby was with Eric romantically they had planned to travel together but he eventually did all that by himself. Debby has recently applied for a passport, Leona had convinced her. She felt as though, it would be a waste of time because she wouldn't really go anywhere. Leona was kind enough to tell her that there were many opportunities to travel in Europe. The boarders are so close together, you could even go in two to three countries in only about twenty-four hours. Debby soon realized she was very closed minded. Her hea
Eric was running errands with his little niece Fabiola when he received a message notifying him that all processes had been concluded; the money had been deducted of all necessary taxes and put straight into his account. It felt surreal, he wanted to jump up and down the store in fact, he wanted to buy everyone in the store a treat. No—'Calm down Eric, calm down.' He told himself but the happiness was just radiating from inside. "Take anything you want Fabiola!" He told his niece who gasped."But you said only things under €5." The girl replied. "Nope, that was when your uncle was poor but now you can take anything sí?" The six year old, still looked at him confused. "Fabiola take anything!!" "Anything?" She grinned. "Anything!!" Eric grinned when she ran off into the other aisle. Following behind her. He checked his back balance... again and again. It was surreal?! His father's twenty-four years of hard work as a pilot is the reason why he was having all this money. This was
- I am by no means forcing Christianity on anyone. I think we all knew what we were getting into when the story read 'Christian boyfriend'. I'm not the most religious person but I'm just glad I get to show people of God's works even in the most distinct way, where ever I can. It's also okay to skip if it offends or makes you feel uncomfortable. Everyone is allowed to have their own opinion :D —Faith. Putting faith in God would mean we believe that even though things look tangled up, God is able to untangle them. When tragic things happen, putting faith in God means we believe, no matter how bad things look, that God will work them together for good. (Romans 8:28) When God says he will work all things for good, there is no exception. Too often, we look at what we are experiencing and can not fathom how it will work out, but that's exactly when we need to place that situation into his capable hands. God is not stunned by our struggles or trials. We get a call from the doctor with res
"She has this thing right?" Eric chuckled lightly thinking about it. "Where she burps out milk and most of the time it's always on my shirt. I haven't showered in two days. She is going home today so I might have to book a hotel or something.." "Ew Ricky, she is extra sensitive and you might give her infections with your filth, for fucksake go shower and maybe shave... it's weird seeing you with stubble." Debby replied referring to the pictures Eric had sent. The focus was supposed to be on Araceli not him. He rolled his eyes at her response but admitted to the fact that he could really use a shower."Damnit Debby! I cant leave her sight knowing Robbie works here.." he added. "Yeah... he seems so spiteful. Leona told me what he said on her last appointment." That I should have been at. Eric thought cautiously. It bothered him that if she passes, that would mean they left everything off on a very bad note and absolutely nothing could change that. He would have to live with that guil
13:56 There was a sharp smell of disinfect invading her nostrils, a metallic tang from stainless steel in the open air. The room silent with void except for the beeping sound that indicated she is alive. Her eyes flew wide open, her lashes like a curtain blinding her vision. Confusion passed through her mind... 'Where am I?' Out of instinct her hand immediately reached for her stomach. Her other other reached for her stomach yet again feeling nothing over the hospital gown. Her brain started to register what was happening when she saw the blue color scheme surrounding the room. Shutting her eyes she remembered bleeding... on her way—"My baby!" She said hoarsely, her throat dry. She sat up straight from the bed. Her joints cracking into place after not having moved for over a month. She did not know that, infact everything in her mind had happened yesterday. She was about to get out of bed when a nurse came in and gasped. "Oh my Leona..." She rushed, making Leona stay back in bed.