Back In ThaiIzabelle soon closed her shop with the help of Nick who helped her pack up easily and together they both made their way to the house which was on the last floor which was the sixth floor in the building. It was an old building and if Izabelle wasn't mistaking, it must have been here for almost five decades. This building might just fall one day but she hopes that the day it falls, she should not be here. Using their flashlights as torches so they could see, they both made their way through the stairs. Looking at Izabelle’s poor living condition, he frowned and kicked a cellophane of dirt placed there by someone unknown. In this kind of place, there must always be stupid people who don't know how to keep things and just through them wherever they deem fit. As they got to the door, Izabelle fumbled with her bag for the key to her apartment and when she finally found it, she opened the door and was welcomed with darkness. “Wahhhh.”“Jesus.”“Sie Sie.”“Hahahaha.”A haunt

Marcel didn't say anything. He just kept staring at her and waiting for her to calm down. He stared at the woman he had missed for these past months. Only he knows how much he struggled just to live these months without them by his side. He struggled really hard to be able to continue living and not give up on life. He stared at the woman who had lost a lot of weight in just six months. Her body no longer had the faint scent of the perfume that she used to wear but instead had a shampoo’s fragrance. In all, she still looked beautiful even with her hair packed casually and without any makeup. She was effortlessly the lost beautiful woman that he had set his eyes on and he couldn't help falling in love with her over and over again.“Leave, please.”She was being as calm as she could as she ordered him to leave her shop. He has chased away her customer. The man who came at the same time as Macel. He ran away from seeing her character to Marcel and thought that was how she acted to all h

“Just leave, Marcel. You are only going to make my daughter feel uncomfortable. She doesn't like eating close to strangers.”“Strangers? I'm not a stranger. That's my daughter for Christ's sake.”“Rosie doesn't have a father or let's say that her father died to her six months ago. That's it. Please, you should leave.”Izabelle turned around to continue packing up her things. Silence followed and after some time, she could no longer feel Marcel’s presence behind her and so she turned around only to be met with space. She sighed after realizing that he left just like that without creating a scene and asking her what she meant. It was a good thing that she left. She looked inside the store and watched as Rosie slowly stood up and started making her way to where her Mommy was standing. She already changed from her school uniform and was now in her normal dress. Izabelle always brings spare clothes for her in the store so that she doesn't run around in her kindergarten uniform. “Mommy, I

“Mommy, I’m back,” Rosie announced as she ran into the house after the school bus dropped her at the gate of the compound. She quickly searched everywhere for her Mommy and she finally saw her in the kitchen preparing something for them. She ran to her Mommy and hugged her legs. “Mommy, Rosie missed you.”“You did?”“En.”“How was school today, honey,” she asked, patting her daughter’s head and holding her hands out of the kitchen since it wasn’t safe. It’s been two days since that day and today was Monday. She didn’t go to the shop today because she was tired and she wanted to have some rest and then prepare something delicious for them. She was going to resume going to the shop tomorrow as her customers would already be worried already. She hadn’t been to her shop for the past two days, which were weekends. Normally, she would go to the shop every day until it was Sunday. She only rests on Sundays. As she had not started cooking and was only washing the ingredients, she held her

Well, that's the truth. Rosie has been unable to remember a few people that she met after a year ago. That was the reason she hadn't mentioned her father for a year now. At first, Izabelle had thought that she just didn't want to talk about it but as time passed by and the child couldn't remember some people that she met not long ago, she concluded that she had forgotten about them. She was a child after all, and those people didn't stay for long in her life. After she survived the last episode, Izabelle brought her here. The first month was hell as the child kept on asking for her father here and there. She would cry and refuse to eat if she didn’t take her to him. After a month, she suddenly stopped crying and speaking about her father. It was as if he never came into her life in the first place. When she asked Nick, he told her that it wasn't something that serious and it usually happens to kids that just undergone surgery. He told her that she might remember those memories again