Sarah's POV
Dad went down from his room, but this time, he has his two big bags with him.
"Where do you think are you going?!" Mom shouted at him.
Instead of answering Mom's question, he continues to walk and ignore her interrogation.
Mom runs after him and holds his arm.
"I said, where are you going?!" Mom repeated her question.
"It's none on your business," he coldly said.
"W-what? It is my responsibility to know where you are going! I am your wife!"
"My wife?" my father laugh, then he handed a folder.
"Here. That's our divorce paper. I already signed it."
After that, he immediately walk away. He enters his car and drove. He left us.
I want to chase him, but I know that my power will turn into waste. He would not listen to me. It looks that he is very sure about his decision. No one can change his mind.
I looked at Mom. She is staring to afar. It looks like her mind is in somewhere deep that even me will drown on it.
She gave a glance on the folder. Instead of opening it up and signing the paper, she tore it apart and throw it in the fire place.
"I can't believe that he chose to be with his mistress," she whispered, but loud enough for me to heard.
Her next words are inaudible. But I can see the spirit of eagerness and hatred in her eyes.
She gets the car's key and hurriedly went outside.
"Mom!" I shout.
But she still continue to walk towards the car.
"Mom! Where are you going?!"
She didn't hear me.
The car go away. I want to follow her but I don't know how to drive. And if I will run after her, I will not reach her.
So I decided to just wait for her in the house.
"I hope that she will not take so long."
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1 hour...
2 hours...
3 hours...
4 hours...
5 hours...
Several hours have passed but Mom isn't home.
I get tired of waiting for her.
I am going to follow her but a click at the door stopped me from doing it.
"Mom? Is that you?" I asked.
I hope it is Mom...
And I was right. It was Mom.
I met her at the door but she just walk passed at me.
What's the matter?
She entered her room and after that, I didn't hear any sound.
Maybe... She's asleep.
I knock at her door, but there is no response. I tried to open it, but it is locked.
Maybe Mom wants to be alone for this time.
I didn't bother her anymore. I let her rest in her room and I just walk around the house.
I admit that our house is big and elegant. We have several rooms. We have a large and well-built kitchen. We have a wide living room. We also have swimming pool outside our house.
But you know what's funny? This elegant and gorgeous house is very dark, deep, and horrifying from the inside.
When you are outside, you can see a very colorful house. Its colors were very bright that you will spend more time to glance on it. But when you already see what is inside our house, all you can say is it is in gray scale mode.
There is no life, there is no happiness.
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Mother's POV
Laying in this comfy bed, feeling this cool air, and wrapping my body with this thick blanket would not ease the pain I am feeling right now.
Death, divorce, death, divorce.
These are the two things that are circulating inside my mind. Those are the only two things.
My daughter left me, so as my husband.
"This is a cursed life," I said between my tears.
As I explore my sight in the entire room, my eyes landed on our family picture.
Their smile. That is the only thing in the world that made my life circulate.
But now, all of these were gone.
There is no enough reason to continue this life for long.
Because of continues flow of my tears, I felt asleep.
I wish that when I woke up, everything is better, everything that happens today is just in my imagination.
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I woke up because of the ringtone of my phone.
"Hello?" I answered.
[Is this Montreal's Residence?]
"Yes. How can I help you?"
[This Dr. Veronica Bautista.]
"Oh my... Is there any result about the death of my daughter?"
[Yes, Ma'am. We found out that Samantha really committed suicide. We're sorry.]
That only one sentence eradicated my world in just a snap.
H-how come?
I just thought that someone choke her, but I am wrong.
She is just 10 years old! Her consciousness in the world was not built but the sadness already defeated her.
Thinking all of my problems make my head ache.
I don't know what happens next, but everything went black.
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Sarah's POV
Have you ever feel being exhausted but you are actually doing nothing? Well, that's what I am feeling right now.
I feel like I walk thousands of miles. My legs and arms are tired, so as my eyes.
I am about to go in my room when I heard something heavy that falls on the floor.
"Mom?" I shouted from the stairs.
There is no response.
"Mom?" I repeat.
But still, there is no response.
My heart pump fast when my mother didn't respond on my shouts.
I run to her room. I tried to open the door but it is locked.
"Mom?!" I shout.
I continue to thump the door.
"It is not working."
I go down to get the hammer in our basement.
When I go back on her room, I tried to call her again.
"Mom! Please open this door!"
Still, there is no response.
I immediately hit the doorknob with a hammer to destroy it. Luckily, the door opens.
"Mom!"
I run to her when I saw her laying on the floor, with her phone beside her body.
Third Person's POVThe woman was woke by their maid.”Madam Rhea? Are you feeling well?“ the maid asked her.The woman was still recovering herself from headache and dizziness, but she managed to answer her maid.“I just felt tired,” Rhea answered.Rhea tried to show that she is strong enough to lift herself up from the bed. However, she failed to do it. She suddenly collapse and luckily, one of the maids is alert. She didn't fell on the floor.If that happened, maybe the dizziness and headache she is experiencing right now will get worse.“Ma'am, we suggest that you must stay in bed," the maid with a small mole on her lips."I am sorry but I need to go to work."Rhea forces herself to get out of the bed, but just like what happened earl
Third Person's POV"Your mom's second husband."That four-word sentence gives confusion to Sarah."What? Are you serious?" the lady asked him.The man can sense that Sarah has a doubt on what he is saying."Look, I am here to have some rest. And if you are here to disturb me, or if this is just a prank, please, stay away,” Sarah added with irritability in her voice."This is not a prank," the man said.Sarah was stun for seconds. The way the man is talking to her, it is very firm and it looks like he is very serious about what he is saying."I am looking for Rhea. Please tell me where she is," the man said.This time, his voice is in the tone of begging. Not just his voice, but also his eyes. Sarah can clearly see his eyes beg
Sarah's POVUsually, we are awake by the bright light that is touching our eyes in every morning. However, it is not the reason why I am going to get of the bed this early.I woke up because of the loud voices coming from the ground floor of our house. Their shouts hurts my ear."This is my property," one voice firmly stated.Is that Mom?Even I am having a hard time opening my eyes and even I am still sleepy for those shouts interrupted me from sleeping peaceful, I still managed to put my self to walk down the stairs to know what is happening in the first floor and where do those loud noise is coming from.I can still hear those shouts. I can not see the who is quarreling in the ground floor for everything I can see is still blur. Maybe this is because I just woke up some seconds ago and my body is still in recovery mode or my body really nee
Sarah's POV"You made the right decision, my daughter," my dad said.Leaving my mom is not an easy thing. I love her more than my life. But after what she did to me? All I can say is she does not deserve that everlasting love that I am offering to her."What now?" I asked my father.We are here in his car. I do not know where we are going. I just saw him waiting for me at the gate of our house."I will introduce you to your new mother," he said.My eyebrows met because of his answer. New mother? What does he mean?"New mother? What?" I asked him."Yes." He nod. "Your new mother.""I do not understand. Is that your new partner?" I asked with confusion.Seriously, I do not
Sarah's POVI was busy eating my breakfast when Miss Fatima approach me."Good morning, Sarah," she greeted me."Good morning, Miss Fa- I mean, Mom."She smiled at me. She sat on the chair in front of me and stir her coffee."Sarah?"I looked at her."Uhm, yes?""Please do not force yourself. I know that you are new to this. You don't have to call me "mom" or treat me as your true mother immediately. Of course you need to be comfortable in this relationship but I am not forcing you. I know that it will take time. For now, treat me as a close friend," she said to me."Thank you for understanding me, Miss Fatima," I said and I gave her my widest smile.She hugged me tight.
Dwyane's POV"I don't have any daughter. If I have, that is only Samantha, but she is already dead."Wait- what? Is she serious?"W-what?""Why? Got any problem with that?" she asked.I do not want to have an argument with her, because I know in the end, she will win even if she is not right.Rhea does like to win everytime, and once she fail, she will not accept it. She will do everything to claim the top even if it leads to the destruction of other's life."Nothing. I am just shocked." I said."Please do not talk about that Sarah, or about Sandro. You are going to ruin my day.""I am sorry Rhea. I just want to clear things."She turned the television off before she answered me."If y
Miss Fatima's POV"I feel like I'm just missing, somewhere whenever you leave, " I sang.”We've got all the ingredients, except you loving me, " Sarah continued the song."And respectfully, " we both sang while Sarah is clapping her hands with the beat.We laughed at each other. I just can not imagin that Sarah likes the singer that I love, which is Melanie Martinez."How did you discover Melanie Martinez by the way?" I asked her while driving."My friend way back high school introduce me to Melanie. At first, I was not convince that Melanie is a great singer. But after I heard her song? My mind changed.""Melanie's songs are really meaningful.""So true, " she said.After that, the car was filled with silence. So I decided to play the radio to have some sound trip.After moments of being quite, Sarah speak.
Sarah's POV"That Rhea shouts at you in the restaurant?" My dad screams.He is very angry. Miss Fatima tried to hide what happened in the restaurant, but because there are several people who witnessed the scene, the news spread. Unfortunately, the news came to dad."Yes dad," I answered.I jumped in shock when he suddenly hit the table with his hands. I know that with his moves, he is already drowning in the waves of anger. I know him. Since I was a child, there are only few times I saw him being this angry."She is really unbelievable! I already give her all of the properties she needs but still, she did not stop on insulting the both of you," dad said. "I'll confront her.""No no no. Please. Let us just, forgive her. Maybe she is just stressed that time that is why she said that," Miss Fatima said while holding Dad's arms."No. I will not let her to insult you. Es
Third Person's POVNow that Rhea has a hostage, she is sure that the police officers cannot hurt her. She will use this old woman to escape. But if the police are hard, she might kill this woman. She will not let herself be put in such a dirty place like jail. It will destroy the reputation she built for herself."Please... Let me go," the old woman pleaded. Instead of listening to the woman's request she hold her neck even tighter for her to find it difficult to escape from her hands."Just shut up. I'll cut you neck if you make more noise," she whispered on the old woman's ear.Nothing is in Rhea's mind but pure hatred and anger. They started walking and Rhea is exploring her sight to see if there are police officers near them. When she feels that i
Third Person's POVThe attention of everyone is turned to the bunches of police cars driving in the highway. Cars, trucks, buses, motorcycles, and any other vehicles stopped and gave way for the police cars. The siren of the police cars is echoing almost in the whole area. People get out from their houses.It is the first time that the people witnessed this kind of scene. Usually, when the police officers are going to arrest someone, there is only one police car to go, but now is different. It looks like the police authorities are going to capture a group terrorists because of almost eight number of police cars with four police officers inside."Miss Fatima? Dad? Aren't the police over acting?" Sarah asked of nowhere.Sandro looked at her. With that l
Third Person's POVIt is another day and just like yesterday, all of them are waiting for the police to call. But not like what they did last time, they are now doing several things instead just sitting on the couch and staring at the to and wait for it to ring. They made themselves busy but their ears are all lending on the telephone."Miss Fatima, what's this?" Sarah asked while showing the black box that she found inside the cabinet."Oh," Miss Fatima reacted and then walks towards Sarah. She takes a closer look to the black box that Sarah is holding. She smiles widely."That was the box that I am using when I was still teaching," Miss Fatima answered.Sarah was shocked and amaze at the sam
Third Person's POV"Child, someone you love will die. Be careful."That sentence that came from the old woman's mouth kept on ringing inside Sarah's head. Even if she tries to forget it, it is still coming back. She did everything just to remove that sentence on her mind. She tried to focus on any thing that will make her enjoy but it has no sense.After the old woman said those words to her, the whole circulatory system of her started to make the process faster than the normal. Sweats started to build up on her face and her heart can't do anything but to palpitate."I must ignore it," Sarah said to herself.She is now walking back to her home. Even if she already said to her
Sarah's POVThe night passed and the only thing that is circulating in my mind is about the case. I know I can not do so much thing for me to help Miss Fatima and the authorities, but I can not stop myself from thinking several things about it. I am over thinking on things.Yesterday night, I can't sleep well for my mind is not at peace. I am thinking several things that could possibly happen after two days. What if Rhea manage to escape from the police? What if the police will not be able to arrest her? What if we all fail?I know that over thinking and being so freak out about these things does not contribute any help from the police to solve the case. I am still lucky that I made myself fell asleep before eleven in the evening even if my mind is in war."Miss Fatima, where is dad?" I asked her while I am sipping my coffee."As usual, in the garden. He is removing the tall grasses," Mi
Third Person's POVMiss Fatima and Sandro went back to their home after the imterrogation. PO2 Lopez told them that they have to wait for a day or two before the the warrabt of arrest could be make. He also reminded them that they must not tell anyone about the confession that happen so that Rhea will not be aware that police are now doing the process to arrest her.When they reached their house, they saw Sarah sitting on the couch while writing something. It looks like she does not notice that Miss Fatima and Sandro is already home. She continues on writing something on a piece of paper using colorful pens.Sarah stops on what she is doing when someone sits besides her."What's that?" Miss Fatima asked.Sarah looked at her and she was slightly shocked knowing that Miss Fatima and her father is already at home."When did you come home?" Sarah asked."We
Third Person's POVThe police officers are now preparing for they know that in a matter of minutes, Fatima Dela Cerna will arrived in their place. This is the day that everyone in the station and Fatima is waiting for. Today, Dwyane will speak the truth and the information that will surely solve the sabotage case.They placed Dwyane in the interrogation room. Of course, for the police officers to assure safety, the put Dwyane's hands together with a handcuffs. With that, they can assure that he will not do anything against them. He is place again in the area where he always sat when Fatima and Sandro or the police is asking him.Unlike the other days, Dwyane is now wearing the orange shirt for the prisoners instead of the shirt that he was wearing days ago. His pants also changed. From the blue pants he is wearing, now he has the black loose pants with him."Be ready. They must be here in some minutes," PO2 Lopes co
Sarah's POVIt is already five in the afternoon when we came back home from visiting the Montreal Plays Inc. I thought at first that it will be a boring trip, but when we are already in the factory building, the beauty of it proves that I am wrong.I actually enjoyed the view inside the factory building of my father's company. From watching the way how they produce their toys to the packaging of it really amaze me. I also have the feeling that I want to watch the process of the production over and over again. I feel the satisfaction everytime I watch it.While sitting here on the couch, my eyes is staring at the little fluffy dog toy that I get from the factory. Of course, it is for free since the owner of the company is my father. I chose it because of the smooth texture of its skin. It is dog toy that can speak when you hit the black button on its upper right foot. It is also walking but just in a medium speed. The cuteness
Sarah's POVOne week had passed after Mr. Dwyane was captured by the police officers. In that whole one week, police officers failed to squeeze the suspect. Miss Fatima and my father are going to the police station everyday to make Mr. Dwyane to spill the truth, but what is happening is that Mr. Dwyane will look at the ground without saying anything.If there is no law about human rights, I am sure that the police officers will hit Mr. Dwyane stomach in order for him to say the truth. Of course, people will use violence in order to get what they want. But in this situation, hurting someone just for them to say the truth is against the law.Today, Miss Fatima decided not to go on the police station. She said that Dwyane us just stressing her out. She also told us that even if Dwyane will not say anything, time will come and the truth will not br remain untold.Instead of going to the police station like how the