We sat together at the dining table. Emily looked beautiful even though she was wearing an Annabelle costume. I do it with my make-up.
We ate in silence. Emily just rummaged through her food without getting excited.
"Emily, what's going on?"
"I miss daddy."
I sighed, "I know want you feel. But this is the best for us."
"Can we meet with daddy?"
I paused, "I am not sure."
"Why is Mommy so mean? Why did Mommy choose to separate from Daddy?!" Emily looked angry.
"Emily, you're still a kid. You shouldn't have said that!"
"I hate mommy!"
"What?!"
Emily slammed the fork and spoon on the plate and ran up the stairs. He must have gone into his room. I took another deep breath. Holding my head with both hands. Oh God! I lost my appetizer.
Wondering if everything I did was w
We sat together at the dining table. Emily looked beautiful even though she was wearing an Annabelle costume. I do it with my make-up. We ate in silence. Emily just rummaged through her food without getting excited. "Emily, what's going on?" "I miss daddy." I sighed, "I know want you feel. But this is the best for us." "Can we meet with daddy?" I paused, "I am not sure." "Why is Mommy so mean? Why did Mommy choose to separate from Daddy?!" Emily looked angry. "Emily, you're still a kid. You shouldn't have said that!" "I hate mommy!" "What?!" Emily slammed the fork and spoon on the plate and ran up the stairs. He must have gone into his room. I took another deep breath. Holding my head with both hands. Oh God! I lost my appetizer. Wondering if everything I did was w
ANNA "Where am I?" she asked. The girl looked around. There is no one except her. There are only shrubs and trees. She kept looking around as she walked forward. "Hello. Anyone here?!" she shouted. But no one answered. "What the hell is this place?" She kept wondering in her heart. Guess what this place is. She saw a building in the enter of the forest. A building with faded colors. Anna walked closer. She looked at the building curiously. Thinking what stupid human would build a building in a place like this. Footsteps walked up the stairs in front of the building. Slowly but surely, she touched the handle on the double door in front of her, then pushed it gently. Dark. Drawn in the room in front of her. There was no one there but her. "Hello! Anyone here
Sick. Maybe it's not enough to express how disappointed I am to my best friend and husband. They have the heart to play behind my back. Even though I've always tried to be a good friend and wife to them. Doesn't Stephanie remember when I helped her the first time she entered college? Several senior students bullied him for looking so geeky. Made the other students mock and laugh at Stephanie until she cried in the bathroom. As a friend I felt angry to see her treated like that. Bravely and without thinking about the risk, I came to face the three arrogant girls who bullied her. Made me and the girl gang leader fight until it ended in the lecturer's room. My tears fall. My world seemed to have collapsed. It's hard for me to believe all this. Hoping what I saw was just a dream. Still trying to suggest myself, Stephanie couldn't have done something this bad. But reality den
After that we walked up the stairs to the attic. A place to store unused items. The smell of dust rose as soon as Mrs. Ryanaa opened the attic door. Nests have long been everywhere. Thick dust covered the floor and the things that were there. Several boxes piled up untidy. I took another deep breath. "It's going to take a lot of time to clean this up." "Yeah, that's right!" said Mrs. Ryana. "Oh, can we get down? I think we've had enough here," Stephanie asked. We stepped down in the spirit of the estate agent locking the attic door. Arriving at the first floor, I looked around. But I didn't see Emily at all. My heart started to panic. Stephanie who noticed my expression knew what I felt. I called for Emily a few times but the child didn't show up. My heart started to worry. Mrs. Ryanaa helped me find Emily throughout
After that we walked up the stairs to the attic. A place to store unused items. The smell of dust rose as soon as Mrs. Ryanaa opened the attic door. Nests have long been everywhere. Thick dust covered the floor and the things that were there. Several boxes piled up untidy. I took another deep breath. "It's going to take a lot of time to clean this up." "Yeah, that's right!" said Mrs. Ryana. "Oh, can we get down? I think we've had enough here," Stephanie asked. We stepped down in the spirit of the estate agent locking the attic door. Arriving at the first floor, I looked around. But I didn't see Emily at all. My heart started to panic. Stephanie who noticed my expression knew what I felt. I called for Emily a few times but the child didn't show up. My heart started to worry. Mrs. Ryanaa helped me find Emily throughout
ANNA "Where am I?" she asked. The girl looked around. There is no one except her. There are only shrubs and trees. She kept looking around as she walked forward. "Hello. Anyone here?!" she shouted. But no one answered. "What the hell is this place?" She kept wondering in her heart. Guess what this place is. She saw a building in the enter of the forest. A building with faded colors. Anna walked closer. She looked at the building curiously. Thinking what stupid human would build a building in a place like this. Footsteps walked up the stairs in front of the building. Slowly but surely, she touched the handle on the double door in front of her, then pushed it gently. Dark. Drawn in the room in front of her. There was no one there but her. "Hello!
I'm chopping carrots on the kitchen table. Prepared breakfast for Emily and me. Stephanie refuses to eat at my house. The reason is because she will have an appointment this morning with a founder at a publisher. Emily is still in front of the television watching her favorite cat cartoon. Occasionally she laughed while munching on a snack that was in her lap. I'm quite happy to see she can still laugh. Although to be honest I know his feelings must be sad to see her mommy and daddy no longer together. There are no happy children of separated parents. But again, I had no other choice. Carlos started it. I suddenly remembered our conversation last night. I think Stephanie is right, I should move out of this house and live a new life. This house is full of my memories with Carlos. 'Ouchh!' Shit! I accidentally cut my own finger with a knife until it bled. I lo
I returned to the front of the shop. Emily already had a few items she put in the shop cart. I walked over to her and put the things in her basket into the trolley. Then told her to put the basket back in its place. After paying for everything we put all the stuff in the car. Actually I'm quite confused because I'm afraid it won't fit. But with a neat arrangement, thankfully everything can fit into the car even though it's a bit cramped. After making sure everything was ready, I returned the trolley to the nearby shop. Get in the car and drive with Emily in the front seat. Arriving home, without wasting any more time, I tried to arrange all the decorations as attractive as possible. I actually realized that I didn't have the talent to decorate the house. But it's better than nothing, right? Emily looked excited in the kitchen with her two pumpkins. She wanted to make Jack O'lantern interesting. So I let her play as he pleases. It's getting late, it's