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The paramedics loaded her into the ambulance, and I followed, feeling like I was walking through a fog. I sat beside her, my hand never leaving hers, as the lights of the ambulance flashed in the darkness. The hum of the engine and the rush of their movements seemed so distant, yet so close to my heart.“Don’t leave me, Mom,” I whispered softly, the words escaping my lips in a prayer. My heart ached with each breath I took, desperate for her to wake up, to say something—anything—just to show me she was still with me.As the ambulance raced toward the hospital, I couldn’t stop the flood of emotions overwhelming me. The tears came, finally, as I let myself feel the full weight of the fear that had been pressing down on me since I found her on the floor. I held her hand tighter, squeezing as if my love could bring her back to me.Please, don’t let it end like this. Not now, not when we’ve only just begun to have a chance.I could feel my heartbeat in my throat, pounding, louder than the
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I watched her closely, trying to hide the guilt that gnawed at me. The weight of lying to her felt like a heavy burden I couldn’t shake. But what else could I do? I couldn’t let her see how hard things had become. She needed to believe I was managing everything—school, work, life—because she had already given so much to me. She deserved peace, even if it meant hiding the truth from her.I placed the meal in front of her and watched as she slowly started to eat, her eyes still studying me with quiet concern.“Are you sure you’re okay?” she asked again, her voice soft but insistent. “You’ve been so quiet lately. It worries me.”I nodded quickly, avoiding her gaze. “I’m fine, Mom. Just tired. Work’s been busy, that’s all.”The lie came too easily. I was tired, yes, but not because of work. It was the constant worry, the pressure of juggling everything and trying to keep us afloat. But I couldn’t let her see that. I couldn’t let her know how close I was to breaking.She seemed to accept m
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“Back again so soon?” she teased, her voice barely above a whisper, fragile but carrying a faint echo of her old self.“Always,” I replied softly, offering a small, reassuring smile as I placed a bag of warm soup on the bedside table. “You’re stuck with me, Mom. No escape now.”She chuckled weakly, the sound so faint it might have gone unnoticed if I wasn’t holding on to every bit of hope her voice gave me. That small laugh felt like a victory, a reminder that she was still fighting, still here with me.I pulled a chair closer to her bedside, my eyes fixed on her as she adjusted the blanket around her frail frame. We talked—about anything and everything. Memories of her teaching me how to ride a bike, stories of her youthful dreams, and plans for a future we were determined to reach. Each word felt like a lifeline, pulling us away from the suffocating weight of her illness.As I watched her take small sips of the soup, her hands trembling slightly, I felt a pang in my chest. It hurt t
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Tomorrow would bring new challenges, but I would face them head on. Because she was worth it. She was worth everything."Good morning, Kirsten. How’s your mother doing?” Mr. Reyes greeted warmly as he entered the kitchen, his presence as steady and reliable as ever.I offered him a grateful smile while I focused on preparing the fresh ingredients for the day’s menu. The familiar rhythm of chopping and slicing was soothing, a small reprieve from the worries that clouded my mind. “Good morning, Mr. Reyes. She’s doing much better, thank you for asking,” I replied sincerely. “And… thank you so much for the help. The money you gave us has been a huge blessing. It’s made things easier for her—and for me.”Mr. Reyes crossed his arms, leaning against the counter with a fatherly air. “I’m glad to hear that, Kirsten. Your mother’s health is what matters most. You’ve been working so hard, and you deserve a little support.” His expression softened as he added, “If you ever find yourself in need a
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Pushing open the door, I found my mother sitting on the bed, her eyes heavy with concern but her face lighting up the moment she saw me.“Kirsten,” she whispered, her voice a mix of relief and exhaustion. “You’re here.”I knelt beside her, taking her hands in mine. “I’m here, Mom. I’m here.”And as I held her trembling hands, I realized once again that no matter how tough things got, this was where I belonged—by her side, fighting for the life we still had. “Thank you for taking care of her every time I’m gone, Sansa,” I said softly, my voice laced with gratitude as I glanced at my mother, now peacefully asleep on the couch. The sight of her resting brought me a small measure of relief, knowing she was in safe hands during my long hours at work.Sansa, my ever-reliable neighbor and a dear friend, gave me a warm smile and shook her head. “There’s no need to thank me, Kirsten. It’s the least I can do,” she replied, her voice gentle yet firm. “Your mother is like family to me, and I’m a
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I turned to see my mother stirring, her eyes fluttering open.“Kirsten?” she murmured, her voice faint but filled with warmth.“I’m here, Mom,” I said quickly, moving to her side. “Do you need anything? Water? Another blanket?”She shook her head slowly, a small smile playing on her lips. “No, sweetheart. I just… I wanted to see you. You’ve been working so hard. Are you okay?”Her concern for me, even in her condition, made my chest ache. I forced a smile, brushing a stray hair from her face. “I’m fine, Mom. Don’t worry about me. You’re the one who needs to rest.”She reached for my hand, her grip weak but full of love. “I’m proud of you, Kirsten. I don’t say it enough, but I am. You’re doing so much for us, and I’m so lucky to have you.”Her words shattered the fragile wall I’d been holding up all day. I bent down, pressing my forehead to her hand, tears slipping silently down my cheeks.“You’re my everything, Mom,” I whispered. “I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure you’re okay. I
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The walk to the restaurant was brisk, the cool breeze a welcome distraction from the weight of my thoughts. By the time I arrived, the kitchen was already buzzing with activity. Mr. Reyes was waiting for me, clipboard in hand.“Kirsten! Perfect timing,” he said, motioning for me to follow him. “I wanted to go over the catering details with you.”I nodded, falling into step beside him as he led me to his office. The conversation was straightforward—small events, manageable menus, and flexible hours that could accommodate my current workload. By the end of it, I felt a renewed sense of purpose.“Thank you for trusting me with this,” I said earnestly, clutching the folder of notes he had given me.Mr. Reyes smiled warmly. “You’ve more than earned it, Kirsten. I’ve seen how dedicated you are, not just here but to your family. You’ve got the heart for this kind of work.”His words stayed with me throughout the day, fueling my determination as I navigated the usual rush of customers. By the
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I missed the way their staff recognized me, smiling warmly and treating me like I was part of their team, even if only tangentially.But what I missed most—oddly enough—was the fleeting, almost intangible connection to the CEO of the company.I’d never spoken to him directly, never exchanged more than polite nods or the occasional acknowledgment and I never see him around the company. And yet, there was something about his presence that lingered in my mind. The way he carried himself—confident, poised, exuding a quiet authority that seemed effortless.Every time I entered that building, I couldn’t help but feel a spark of admiration. To reach the heights he had achieved, to command such respect and success—it was inspiring. It made me wonder about the journey he had taken to get there. What struggles had he faced? What sacrifices had he made?The mystery of who he really was intrigued me. Was he as composed behind closed doors as he appeared in public? Did he carry the weight of his p
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But as I glanced around, trying to spot Sansa, I realized she was nowhere to be found. Determined not to let her absence dampen my mood, I wandered through the crowd, my steps unsteady and my vision slightly blurred. That’s when I saw him. At the bar, sitting alone, was Vincent. My breath hitched, and my heart raced uncontrollably. I stopped in my tracks, staring at him. He looked different—tired, almost defeated. His shoulders slumped as he cradled a glass in his hand, his gaze distant. For a moment, he didn’t notice me, but then his eyes flicked in my direction. Our gazes locked. His entire body stiffened as if caught off guard, and he quickly turned away, fixing his eyes on his drink. That one gesture—it was so unlike him. Gone was the intimidating, commanding Vincent who always seemed to have control over every situation. This man looked… human. Vulnerable. A swirl of emotions coursed through me—fear, confusion, anger—but what surprised me most was the flicker of somet
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I looked up to see her waving as she approached, her smile as bright as ever. She looked effortlessly chic in her casual outfit, exuding the confidence and warmth I always admired about her.“Sansa,” I said, standing up to hug her tightly. The moment her arms wrapped around me, a wave of comfort washed over me, and for a brief moment, I felt like everything might be okay.“It’s been ages! I missed you,” she said as she pulled away, her eyes scanning my face with concern. “But you… you look tired, Kirsten. What’s been going on?”I tried to smile, but it faltered. “Let’s order first. I don’t want to ruin the mood right away,” I said with a weak chuckle, avoiding her gaze.She nodded knowingly, not pressing further. We ordered our meals, and once the food arrived, she leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand as she waited patiently for me to start.After a long pause, I finally spoke. “Sansa, my life’s been... suffocating. I don’t even recognize it anymore. Vincent—” My voice cracked
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I stood, my heart pounding in my chest. “Where have you been, Vincent?” My voice was steady, but I could feel the anger bubbling beneath the surface.He frowned, clearly caught off guard by my question. “Out. Busy with work,” he said, his tone dismissive.“Don’t lie to me,” I snapped, taking a step closer to him. “I know where you’ve been. I know about her.”His eyes widened for a split second before narrowing into a glare. “What are you talking about?”“Don’t play dumb, Vincent!” I shouted, my voice breaking with emotion. “Jacob saw you. He saw you with another woman, kissing her! Is that why you’re never home? Is that why you’ve been treating me like garbage?”He didn’t say anything at first, but the silence was enough to confirm what I already knew. I felt my heart shatter all over again.“Fine,” he said at last, his voice cold. “So what if I was? Does it even matter?"His words felt like a slap to the face. “What did I expect?” I repeated, my voice trembling. “I expected loyalty,
