Monday isn’t as bad as usual.
I got a text from Rosie saying she just woke up and will probably go back to bed since she got a three P.M shift. She responded to my invitation about meeting soon by informing she has a day off tomorrow. I shoot her an okay and will get back to her if we can hang out after my working time.
Bryan left early, saying he has to go back to his house since he left some documents there. I prepared some bacon and egg for breakfast. I sent Ayle a photo of the food, signaling her I left some for her.
“You seem in a good mood, Mr. Angelo.”
I snapped my head up towards the door, where Maggy stands. She has piles of documents on her hand.
“Good morning, Ma’am.” I smiled politely, “anything I can help you with?”
“No,” she shook her head, “just don’t forget to submit the reviewed articles today. We need it on Thursday.”
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“Can I visit you at work later?” “Sure, if you want. It will be less crowded since it’s Monday.” I smiled seeing her puffy cheeks munching her food. It’s lunch time and to say I was surprised, will be an understatement. My soul leaves my body as I got a notification that Rosie tried to facetime me. I’m starting to think Barachiel hasn’t left my side since last night. “Have you had your lunch?” “Yeah, right before you called me.” Rosie nodded and didn’t say anything further. She continued munching on her fried chicken and sometimes bobbing her head approvingly. I secretly took a few screenshots because why not? Come to think about it, we didn’t have any photos together. “I won’t be working tomorrow because I have somewhere to go. Let’s meet for lunch?” “Okay,” she nodded, “where are you going?” “Meeting my dad.” “Oh?”She seems surprised. The last thing I told her about my dad is he divorced my mom to marry his mistress. It might leave
The sitting position itself is already awkward. We are sitting on each sides of this rectangular marble table inside dad’s office. Dad reminds his secretary that no one could interrupt our meeting today. With a firm nod, his secretary leaves after placing our drinks on the table that I know for damn sure, won’t be drunk.Our eyes instantly met as I looked over Ayle who is sitting across me, as if she has been watching me since earlier.‘Let’s get this done.’I’m not sure if she will get it right, but I hope the telepathy reached her as I gave her a slight nod.Dad cleared her throat and face mom with a small smile, “it’s been awhile, Maia. How are you doing?”“Enough with the crap, Andrew.” Mom snapped, almost immediately after dad finished his question. “Care to explain what is this?”Mom’s eye bags scream tiredness. But her eyes do scream
“You sure you don’t need a ride?”Ayle doesn’t even spare me any glance as she is busy typing on her phone, “my friend will pick me up.”“Who?”She looked at me weirdly. We are currently in a café near dad’s office. The meeting went worse than we imagined. Maybe a cup of coffee will help.I raised my right brow, waiting for her answer. As if she knows what I meant, she scoffed. “If you were meant to ask if it’s John, no, it isn’t. I don’t have anything to do with him, since the day you literally threaten me, okay?”“You know I can tell if you are lying.”This girl clicked her tongue. “Have a little faith in me, will you?” She then rolled her eyes and turned her focus back on her phone.“Okay, I’ll choose to trust you this time.”Ayle let out a fake forced smile, “wow, thank you. How generous
Our lunch date ended up here at the hospital. I got a call from Ayle saying Bryan and her got into an accident. They bumped onto an old woman and her kid. They said it was just a minor accident. But by the way Ayle frantically asks me to come to the hospital, how the fuck could I believe it?As the elevator’s door dinged and the metal doors slid open, I can easily spot both of them sitting in front of a room numbered 301.“Are you drunk driving or what?” I said curtly as we approached them.“They appeared out of nowhere and we-”I glared at Ayle to shut her up. And she did. I turned to Bryan who exhale a quite deep sigh before answering me. “It’s my fault, I didn’t see them coming.”I was about to let out another reply, but Rosie slightly pulls my wrist. She nudged her head towards the doctor who just came out of the room.“It’s just a minor injury. Their wounds have been trea
“Alex, listen. I know you love your mom dearly, but you gotta live your own life. Make mistakes and break the rules. That is the way to learn new things and meet the unexpected.”Dad’s voice keeps on ringing inside my head as he slowly disappeared into thin air.I blinked and suddenly I’m being teleported into an empty white room. I heard some muffled voices and can’t help but to walk towards the source. Squinting my eyes, I saw there are two people arguing. A man and woman. I can’t see their face but I could clearly hear their arguments. “You could kill your child!”“That fucking human being was born because we were drunk and horny! It was a mistake!”The man started to ruffle his hair out of frustration. “You aren’t being serious right now, right?”The woman turned to her left. That is where I got my jaw
“I’m gonna ask you one last time, are you two sure with this?”Dad’s eyes are focusing on Ayle and I who is sitting infront of him. On our left side, mom sits there with a straight face and both arms folded while looking at us.I turned to Ayle whose eyes are already set on me. Her eyes are tired, much worse compared to last night. We spent hours discussing about it. And finally, I guess it was around postmidnight hours, we came into a conclusion that hopefully is the best for everyone.I turn my head to face dad and give him a little nod, “yes, we are.”Neither dad nor mom looks pleasant with our decision. But fuck it. We have come into an agreement and we will bear with whatever happens in the future.“Alright.” Dad takes a deep breath and shows us two red maps which might be a contract.Dad points at the first page of the contract, “Ayle chooses to be under my wing, meaning I will be t
“You are taking the offer?” I sigh as my back rest on the fluffy couch. With eyes closed, I hummed, agreeing to whatever being said. The amount of work I have done today is quite crazy. I wouldn’t realize it was almost six if it wasn’t for Rosie’s call. And here we are now, chilling in Rosie’s house after dinner. I felt Rosie’s fingers came in contact with my cheekbones. She gently pressed her fingertips and rub both sides of the temples. I let out a relief sigh as her fingers keeps on repeating the same circular motion around that spot. Rosie would sometimes move her hands up along my hairline until they meet in the middle of my forehead and massage it. “You are overworking yourself, you know that?” I smiled, still with my eyes closed, “am I?” “You can prove your worth, but not by forcing yourself. It won’t bring you any good.” Rosie’s hand tapped on my cheek softly, making my eyes flutter open. She motioned me to turn around with my back facing her. I d
Rosie’s eyes are busy wandering around as soon as our car enters the parking lot. There are around six to seven cars, meaning it’s not crowded inside considering today is weekend. I kill the engine off and Rosie hop out of the car without waiting for me. I guess all these green trees and blooming flowers got her mesmerized. Rosie even stumbled a little on the grass and gave me a sheepish smile as she turned back and found me witnessing the little incident. We walked to the wooden booth which provides us the necessity before going inside. An old woman, maybe around her late fifties, gives us a warm welcoming-smile. “Hi lovebirds. What can I help you with?” I smiled, “can I have the menu please?” “Sure.” She bowed a little and then come back with a book menu. “I’ll give you some privacy to choose.” Both Rosie and I nodded and thank her before going to the side to scan at the menu. After some time, I looked over Rosie who is knitting her
I looked down on Earth, seeing Elena and her partner, Avory, just exchanged vows in front of the Altar. When the pastor announced for the couple to kiss, the cheers erupted. The kiss sealed the vows. Finally, one of my daughter has found the love of her life, who would take care of her. This might sounds rude, but I can’t wait to meet Avory and thank him for taking care of my daughter. I glanced over Rosie to find her smiling. If we were still a human, I know she would cry a river seeing her first-born daughter get married. I give her a side hug and some soft pats, which resulting in her resting her head on my shoulder. Her eyes are never leaving the Earth’s view. I turned my attention back to the wedding party down there. Allen is laughing along with her aunt, Milly. Both of them are drunk enough, because if not, they won’t be screaming their lungs out to sing the ballad song from some singers I don’t recognize. They made it sound like a rock song. Allen even showed some dance moves
“Rosie, tone it down. You wouldn’t want the kids to hear, right?” I warned her quietly.“I-it hurts! Slowly, Alex!” She whispered-yelled.It doesn’t take long until we heard rushed knocks on our bedroom door.“Mommy? Daddy? What are you doing?” That’s my sweet little angel.I am doomed.“Mommy, you promised me no more babies!” And that’s the demon.I looked at Rosie, who is now blushing hard. I’m not sure whether to laugh or scared, hearing my child angry shouts. She feels more like a mom than a daughter to me.That’s Elena, our first-born girl. The nine years old girl who clearly stated that she doesn’t want another younger sibling. She has had enough waking up in the middle of the night, because apparently, our youngest daughter, Allen, used to cry when the clock hits twelve in the middle of the night.Now that Allen is five, she has turned into the sweetest little angel I could ever wished for. Don’t blame me though. Allen is the only one who would stick by my side. Elena would alw
“The late Mrs. Beth Anderson has founded to be guilty for the death of her own daughter, Ms. Ayle Angelo. While Mark, the one who is suspected to join Mrs. Anderson in terrorizing her own daughter, is on the wanted men list.”“Despite all of the dark past, Angelo Corps has finally come back stronger and is ready to show their new face. Meet Alex Angelo, the new CEO of Angelo Corps.”Life is crazy. And scary. And full of surprises.When life goes well, we can’t never be too happy. There is a belief that life might go down bad when it has been good for some time.You can’t complain when you feel like life is unfair. Because sadly, that’s what everyone thinks too. So, it is basically a fair life.I remember reading an old article from my ex-coworkers.REFLECTION CORNER: Life Is Going Too Well?Have you ever feel anxious when life is treating you way too well? Or when things go smoothly as planned, does it terrifies you? Even after all the sweats and tears you’ve sacrificed, why do happi
Nine months after the incident.I’m living my new life. I wouldn’t say I enjoyed it, but I don’t hate it either. The public starts to know me. Sure, I have had their attention starting six months ago. But now, they know me as the new CEO of Angelo Corps.These past six months, I tried to bury myself with work. Not only because dad is retiring soon, I also need some distraction to forget about Ayle and mom’s death. Sure, I have been attending some therapy recommended by Rosie. We are scheduled to meet Agatha once a month. It surely helps, but when I’m alone doing nothing, my mind will slowly drift to them.Rosie often scolds me for being a workaholic. It wasn’t a new scene for my employees seeing Rosie ‘literally’ drags me out of the office so I would stop working. But I’m not complaining.Rosie has stopped being a bartender. She quits few months ago. Together with her mom Milly, and Bonnie, they opened a café. Her mom said she would like to work because she is bored and has nothing to
“With all these evidence, we strongly conclude that Beth is the one who caused Ayle depressed and took her own life.”I have to keep my life low since the news broke out. Today is the sixth day I’m staying in my new apartment. Dad bought me an apartment, suggesting me to start a new life. I’m still trying to take everything slowly. From accepting the fact that Ayle and mom have gone, to the fact that I will be the one to handle dad’s company (which I’m not excited to look forward to), and starting a new life.What people said are true. You never value something or someone, until they are gone. Sometimes I would cry myself to sleep, missing my little sister and mom. Even worse, sometimes I found myself daydreaming about what I should have done back then, so all of this won’t happen.That’s when Rosie brings me back to life. Just like now. I was just intending to look at the dark skies and enjoying the strong wind on the balcony, but my thoughts are scattered everywhere.“Baby, you are
My fingers slowly flip over the report, moving forward to the next pages.~Ms. Ayle Angelo – Mrs. Beth AndersonReferences: Secret code numbers9870 – It’s been a while, Love6124 – You are so annoying0383 – You are the reason why I have this freaking depression of mine!2789 – I’m tired of life7492 – I wish I could have a better life6339 – Is it still worth it to live?4202 – Let’s end this9488 – I wish I could sleep a little longer and never wake up~“We can confirm that Ms. Ayle Angelo takes her own life because of depression. Those are some codes from the mysterious bouquets our team has solved. There are still several codes in progress to be solved.” Mr. Brown, the head department of Ayle and mom’s death investigation, said.The big guy walked over his laptop and pressed on some button, causing the projector to show the next slide. There are cctv pictures showing someone entering a florist. It was a guy. It has the date written on the lower part of every pictures.“Who is t
I’m awake.But I don’t want to interact with anyone.I choose to keep my eyes close, with ears wide open listening to all the murmurs.This place smells like shit. And drugs. Also, omnipresent smell of antiseptic. It doesn’t require an Einstein to know I’m at a hospital.“He suffered from severe dehydration. But you don’t have to worry. We have given him some medical treatment and he should be waking up anytime soon.”That’s the one who treat me.“Thank you, Doctor.”That’s my dad.Several footsteps are walking further and I could hear the faint sound of door closing.“You should get some proper rest, Rosie. You have been watching over him since last night.”“I’m okay, Uncle. Besides, the doctor said Alex will wake up soon. I want to be here when he wakes up.”That’s the sweet voice coming from my girlfriend.Dad sighed, knowing he can’t do anything. “I will get some food for you, okay? You can text me if you need anything in the meantime.”Rosie hummed in response. She also said than
The next day after the burial of Ayle and mom.‘Ms. Angelo sent me a farewell text. I called the emergency responders right away while rushing to her apartment. But the moment we arrived, she has been founded unconscious on the floor. She was declared dead.’‘Mrs. Beth Anderson is the best work mate I have ever had. She never showed any signs of depression, problems, or stress. That’s why we never had a clue on what’s going on in her life. We are really sorry for the lost.’‘Based on our investigation, we found bunch of flower bouquets on Ms. Angelo’s apartment. It has some notes written on it. Turns out, it was some secret code numbers. Like 6124 means ‘you are so annoying’. 0383 means ‘you are the reason I have this depression of mine’. 4202 means ‘let’s end this’ which we assumed is the last bouquets she received before taking her own life.On top of that, we found a hand-written note on her working table which only contain four numbers on it.9488.Meaning ‘I wish I could sleep a
Everyone is busy with their own tasks. There are several nurses walk in and out from that room where Ayle and mom are being kept. Also a few policemen keep running here and there. Dad and his wife, also some other people I might or might not know, tried to talk to me. But everything felt like some muffled mess voices.Everything happened too fast. One second I was at home, then in a blink of an eye, I’m here. At the morgue. Waiting for my turn to see my sister and mom for the last time. Honestly, I feel numb. No more tears coming out from my eyes. I’m exhausted. And confused. And… numb.What exactly has happened? Is it even possible to loss two family members at the same night? Or maybe, at the same time?Why? I know life has gone wrong at some points, but do they really need to do it? What has gone really worst to the point they committed suicide? Is it easier to leave this world behind, than to strive together?The worst part is, why didn’t I notice it before? They might have given