*Whitney's new beginning*Sitting up in the corridors of one big building in town,I scanned the place which was too unfamiliar to me. It was a chilly morning. I could only hear birds singing melodiously. I tried to remember how I ended up in this place. I had walked for two days not knowing where I was even going. I decided to take a rest since I was extremely tired and Michael couldn't stop crying. My legs had already swollen due to the long distance I had walked. I was so hungry and thirst . I had not eaten for two days now. Michael couldn't stop crying. I had totally nothing to give him. I was so desperate and fragile. I looked at my crying baby and my swollen feet which couldn't carry me anymore I couldn't help but cry though I knew moving away from my step dad and step sister's lives was the best decision i made.I was still thinking of the next thing to do when a man, a middle aged tall man who was neatly dressed in a black suit caring a brief case in his hands come to us." Go

The last time I wore this kind of dress was in Amanda's house. currently, I was used to wear descent office outfits I opened the door and came out of the room, looking super gorgeous. Ken was so surprised to see me that sexy.He looked at me differently,his eyes filled with love and disires. He stood and hugged me happily. After sharing the cake and several drinks with our neighbors we couldn't wait to drive to Ken's mansion where to my surprise, Ken had prepared a candlelit dinner for my birthday party. The place was well decorated, the theme color of the party was red,, there was red roses everywhere.The red candles,red wine ,red outfits and cool music all reminded me of a beautiful and romantic scene in one of the soap operas I had watched. I was in shock, it was really unbelievable .I didn't believe Ken had prepared all that. I was still looking at the amazing decorations, when I realized thatall this time, Ken was looking at my big chest .I could see how patient he tried

Memories of Alma filled up my head as I packed my clothesI couldn't control tears rolling down my eyes. This made me hardly make out my things. I ended up throwing all my clothes in the fucking suitcase and exited the house immediately in anger.I knew I still had to start afresh no matter what.I went to the parking lot, opened the boot, threw in all my bags and drove back to my dad's mansion which was some kilometers away from where we stayed.My eyes had swollen due to a lot of crying. I was very frustrated. I was met with the darkness of the night and I could not make out anything that was ahead of me and ended up in a tragic car crash.I was unconscious for quite some time. When I woke up, I could not remember anything that had happened to me. Being so tired, every part of my body itches. I tried to process the unfamiliar voices around.My heart skipped a beat when my eyes opened blearily to my environment. " What! Blue curtains everywhere! Where am I!? " I asked myself

Everyone has his or her own dark past ,and when you find someone who loves you unconditionally he or she will love you despite everything that happened in the past. To me, Ken was that person. Even after I thought he would change his mind after telling him everything I was wrong because he didn't, he still chose to be with me and Michael.So after a long graveyard silence, that left me desperate in thoughts, almost giving up on us.Ken smiled and held me from my back tightly , kissing me countless times on my already cold neck giving me some warmth since I had already started freezing.I was happy to see him hold me again and when I wanted to turn and hug him back he was already down on one knee again to propose to me for the second time.I was surprised and immediately I gave him my fingers saying yes because that's what I will do again and forever. I looked at the diamond ring he gave me in surprise. Tears of joy rolled down my cheeks. I was overwhelmed with emotions and ended up in

Our honeymoon area faced a breathtaking sunset. On cherry blossom scented candles hung on different tree branches. It was well decorated and kept specifically for the two of us.On the ground there were warm heart -shaped red and white flowers that were slightly moist.I was nervous and shy to start a new life as a married woman. I tried to imagine what living together would be like, but I couldn't get the real picture but I knew I was going to give it my best.Ken and I sat on a neatly decorated white soft coach set specifically for us, admiring the setting sun as we talked and drank our cocktails, since we had already taken our meals earlier. The feeling of finally marrying someone you love was awesome. Everything between us shouted love. How we talked, how we looked at each other, the touches and everything between us felt so good. They say love is a beautiful thing and indeed it is with the right person.We laid down on an expensive fluffy carpet, hand in hand enjoying the feelin