"They say it’s better to bury your sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to wake from its sleep and burst into green."-Conor OberstFaiths POV"Andrew""Go away Faith." He said angrily."Why are you acting like this?" I asked."You're the one who did it to me first? Breaking my fucking heart you piece of whore." He said."Why don't you believe me? Do you not trust me?" I asked him."Why would I believe someone like you?" He said to me before he turned around and left me.I woke up in shock. Another dream. I looked around and realize I'm not in my bedroom. It was a fancy one. Where am I?The door burst open and there stand Andrew."You're awake." He said coming close to me. "How are you feeling?" He asked me."I'm fine." I reassured him.When he came close to me, I realize he has a scar beer his mouth. That wasn't there when we were dating. Something irked in me to ask where he got that."Andrew." I called. "Yes?" He responded. "Where did you get that scar near you
"I'm just another promise I couldn't keep."Faiths POV "Your room is the first one on the right." He said while opening the door to let me in.The hotel room is amazing and everything in it screams luxury. In the foyer there is a big boquet of flowers placed on top of a granite table. "The cleaners are still cleaning your room. You can take a look around." Andrew said. I nodded and went to the first room I walked through.It was both the living and dining room. The living room have a 2 beige curve sofa with 2 white pillows and 1 red wine pillow on each side and a single sofa at the middle. There is also a coffee table with goleden stands and a marble top. There is also a fireplace with beautiful carvings on it.The dining area have a rectangular table with a white base and black stands. The chair is made out of white leather and is linen button tufted with silver nailhead.There is a chandelier above that shines from the Madrid sun. You could just see them twinkling in every diamo
"Sometimes we create our heartbreaks through our expectations." Faiths POVThe sun peaked through the window which made me grumbled.I got up and went to the bathroom. I strip down my clothes and hopped in the shower.I turned on the nozzle and the lukewarm water went over my head and body. I brushed some hair out of my face and put shampoo on my hair emulsifying it to foam.As the water ran again. I leaned against the wall. The images of last night happened again.Many questions went to my mind again. Why does Andrew want me again? What would happen if he didn't know where I am? What if we never met?I turned the water off and head to the closet. I changed to sweater and some jeans.As I opened the door, Andrew was standing in front of me."Good morning." He greeted."Morning." I said back emotionlessly."I uh came to tell you that breakfast is already here." He said."Alright." I said.I made my way past him and into the dining room where there is an English breakfast with tea at t
"Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act." –Truman CapoteFaiths POV *Dream/flashback*Tears streamed down my face as I blow my nose to the tissue more. I heard the door open."Bambi I'm home." Andrew called out. I wanted to answer but I just kept crying."Bambi." He called out again. He entered the living room and when he saw me he had a worried look on his face."Faith what's wrong?" He asked while sitting beside me. "Did I do something wrong?" He asked worriedly."No, no Andrew it's not you." I said while composing myself."I was watching a movie called my sister's keeper and let's just say it made me like this." I said while pointing out my teary state.He sighed in relief and then laughed. "You know it's just funny when you watch sad ending movies. You always cry." He said."Hey, some sad ending movies are my stress relievers. So don't judge me." I scolded while pouting."Oh I'm sorry tesoro." He said while hugging me. "It's just sad when I see you cry too.
"When you feel sad, it's okay. It's not the end of the world." - Mac Miller.Faiths POVA groan suprassed my lips while my eyes flutter due to the brightness from outside.I fully opened my eyes and saw myself in my bed. I looked at the clock in my room and saw it was almost 5 minutes to 11.How did I wake up late? Then my mind pictured on what happened between me and Andrew last night. My hand instinctively went to my lips and brushed it. Did that really almost happened?I looked back at the clock again and realized that I have been daydreaming for about 2 minutes.I made my way to the bathroom and stripped down my pyjamas. I hopped into the shower and set the water to warm.The water hit my hair and soon ran into my whole body.Once I'm finished, I went to the closet and wore a t-shirt with some grey sweatpants.I opened the door and peaked out to see if Andrew was outside.When I saw he was nowhere in sight, I went to the dining room and saw food at the table. I think it's out bre
"With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought."Faith's POV"¿Por qué debería llevarte de vuelta Gustavo?" She hissed. (why should I take you back Gustavo?)"Porque no podemos alejarnos el uno del otro cariño." Gustavo said. (Because we can't stay away from each other sweetheart)"Pft. Dices eso, pero aun así aceptas casarte con ella. Dijiste que soy el único para ti, pero escuchas a tus padres al casarte con ella y no te preocupas por mí ni por nosotros." She said while turning away from him. (Pft. You say that but you still agree to marry her. You said that I'm the only one for you, but you listen to your parents on marrying her and don't care about me or us.)He saw her turn around and quickly went in her way."Sal de mi camino, Gustavo." She said. (Get out of my way, Gustavo.)He touch her rosy cheeks and her brown curls."No te dejaré ir hasta que te explique, María." He said. (I won't let you go till I explain, Maria).She wanted to move b
"I'm doing my best to stay positive because that's what gets me through the day"Faith's POVI stood there frozen.He knows.He knows.Those are the words that just keep repeating my mind.For all these years I kept this secret to everyone, not even Monty, Amelia or Aiden know about my miscarriage.Tears were beginning to form as the thought of that hurtful day. The day where I lost my little one."And not only that. Why didn't you tell me you have depression?" He asked another question.I looked down at my feet. I was to shocked and scared to even answer.But I gathered all the little courage I have to speak."How did you know?" I asked in the lowest voice.I managed to look up and his face went from soft to anger. He let go of my arm and stepped back."So you weren't planning on telling me!" He said in a raised voice.I don't know what came over. The anger suddenly fueled my body like a forest fire and as his words repeated, it's like adding fuel to the fire, making it worst.I slap
"I know my heart will never be the same, but I'm telling myself I'll be okay.” ― Sara EvansFaith's POVColdCold as the winter in AlaskaThat's all I felt in this dark and suspicious room. There was barely anything in this room. Not even a single window where the sunlight hit my face.The coldness pierced through my skin like an ice shard or a rose thorn.I felt weak, I could barely stand up. Every inch of my body hurts whenever I moved.I sat up despite it hurts when moving around. I felt something heavy in my abdomen. It felt like carrying a watermelon.A light cracked open and in come Andrew and an unknown man. When I looked closer to the unknown, he was the one who tried to rape me when I was in Madrid."Looks like you're awake." Andrew said. "Perfect timing." He said."Why?" I asked desperately. "Why did you put me here? What did I ever do to you?" I asked him and he glared."I've been faithful to you since day one Andrew. I never thought about hurting you because I love you. Yo