I didn't answer him and just remained silent. Until the car stopped in front of a big house that I think has three floors.I turned to him. "Is this your house?"He smiled and nodded. "Yeah, it is really big, but I live alone," he answered as he got out of the car. I also opened the door and got out of the car. "Follow me. Let's get inside," he said and started walking towards the big door of the house.I just followed behind him.When he opened the door and we got inside, we were greeted by the vintage theme inside.The furniture there is obviously old-fashioned or an antique, such as a brown rocking chair. There are old photos of the Beatles and Michael Jackson hanging on the wall near the door. There are also old types of musical instruments displayed around.His wide living room like a museum."You just like to collect old things," I said."Some of them were personally purchased by me at auctions and the others was given to me by my parents and grandparents. My family are antique

I hope you regret even once in your life about not standing up as Fatima's mother."It was true. But not in what people interpreted the story that they heard. It was all just speculations that ended up in a false and untrue story. It was a false conclusion. None of those people who judged her before know what exactly happened. That man is a pervert motherf*cker! He took advantage of their innocence," I am no longer talking like a professional person. "He r*ped them. But what he did to Fatima was worse. He even impregnated her and Fatima didn't have a choice but to abort the child. She was lost and all so that was the only option she saw," aunt listens quietly. I see a strange expression in her eyes that I have never seen before. It was like a mixture of pity, anger and pain. "That man has a lot of child p*rnography tapes and most of them, Fatima was present. Fatima said that that man hid the tapes in your sister's old house. We tried to get them but we couldn't go to that place becaus

I have one more thing to say. I didn't tell you before because I wasn't sure about many things and I was scared. I look really brave but I'm honestly a coward. But now, I'm sure. I'm sure I love you. Vish, I love you. And I won't get tired of saying that over and over again. I won't ask for your love anymore. I know you can't give that. I'm fine with you knowing that I love you. Please don't change. I hope you continue to be a gentleman every day. I love you very much and will remain so until I am gone from here, in this chaotic and complicated world. My heart only belongs to you. If I suddenly disappear, I will definitely find a way to get back. I will find a way even if it's impossible to be with you again. And I promise that the second time I am given, I will fight for you and I will be braver and stronger. But in case I can't come back, I'll be on the other side, waiting for you, even if you take a long time. Congratulations again. I hope you will be happy throughout your marriage

Tears suddenly fell down my cheeks. I am worried and afraid. My hands were also shaking, but I composed myself and remained calm while silently praying that she would not suddenly disappear.I received her message earlier. I knew it was her. She loves me and I felt the same. We were both unsure and confused. But, just like her, I am now convinced that I love her.Her message sounds like a farewell letter. I didn't know that this might be the day she was talking about.Please, no. Not now. I don't want to lose her. Please, God, no.I am not a religious person, but please, hear me. God, please, don'tmake her leave me alone.My tears just fell one after the other. I could hardly see what I was passing.I wiped my eyes then kept following Fatima's family.The sky is slowly getting darker and darker.Until we got to the hospital. I still followed them until I got inside.The nurse directed us to the desk in the emergency room so we headed there.We caught up with Mr. Robles standing in fro

5 years later..."As I opened my eyes, the light coming from the sun immediately hit my face. I forgot to close the curtain last night.That's fine though. I often don't wake up by my alarm clock no matter how loud it is.I'm going in early today and that's a good thing. It's good to be productive when you wake up early. I can do a lot of things I slowly got up. I rubbed my eyes before standing up. I first opened the curtain wide and then opened the sliding glass door before heading to the bathroom.Fresh air is just what I needed.My movements are slow while I am doing my daily routine because my body is too sensitive right now.I showered then got dressed. I wore a high-waist gray trousers and paired it with a light brown long-sleeve top, white sneakers, and a white over-sized blazer. When I finished what I was doing, I slung my bag over my shoulder.Then I left the condo and locked the door and went straight to the lobby.I walked all the way out because I can't use my car because