The week leading up to Mr Robert's birthday was approaching with excitement and the preparations. Mitchell, Emma, Sarah, and the Oliver siblings worked tirelessly to ensure that everything was perfect.During the day, they carefully planned and organized the decorations, ensuring that every detail reflected Mr Robert's preferences and personality. They chose his favorite colors, arranged balloons and streamers, and hung a special birthday banner. They transformed the living room into a vibrant and festive space, eagerly awaiting the moment when it would be unveiled. when Mr Robert was occupied with work, the group quietly sprang into action, putting their plan into motion. They cleaned every nook and cranny, ensuring the house was sparkling clean. They cooked delicious meals, taking care to prepare Mr Robert's favorite dishes. The aroma of his beloved food filled the air, adding to the anticipation of the celebration to come.Throughout the week, Mr Robert remained non-observant of
Two days after the grand celebration, Mr Robert summoned Mitchell to his office. As usual she had mixed feelings; hoping for him to let the cat out of the bag and at the same time, wondered about what she might have done wrong. "Or could it be another round of appreciation?" She asked herself as she entered Mr. Robert's office. She had been called in for a one-on-one conversation, and she wondered what Mr. Robert wanted to discuss this time. As she took a seat in front of his desk, she noticed his warm smile, which eased her tension slightly."Mitchell," Mr. Robert began, his voice gentle but authoritative. "I wanted to take a moment to get to know you better. Tell me, what are your plans for the future? What do you dream of becoming?"Mitchell's eyes widened at the question. She never expected such question from him. Although, She had always carried a dream deep within her heart, a dream she rarely shared with others. But now, sitting before Mr. Robert, she felt compelled to open up.
Mr. Robert walked into the school administration block office, filled with excitement. He had been eagerly waiting to submit Mitchell's school form, excited to support her dreams of becoming an accountant a reality. However, as he approached the reception desk, his excitement turned into disappointment."I'm here to submit the school form for the next session," Mr. Robert said, trying to hide his bring the form from his bag.The receptionist looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Sir, but the deadline for submitting the forms has already passed. We can't accept it anymore."Mr. Robert felt disappointed. He couldn't believe that he had missed the deadline, almost crashing Mitchell's opportunity to pursue her education. He had been so focused on making sure everything was perfect, but he hadn't take note of this important information."I... I apologize," Mr. Robert stammered, with frustration and regret. "I had no idea the deadline had passed. Is there any way we can still su
Early the following morning, she was in Angela's room to get her prepared for school. Mitchell gently stroked Angela's hair as she sat beside her on the bed, preparing her for another day at school. The morning light flashed through the window, casting a warm glow on their quiet moment together. With a soft, reassuring smile, Mitchell began to speak in a low tone, as if sharing a secret between just the two of them."Angela, you know something special happened last night," Mitchell whispered, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and tenderness. "Daddy and I had a conversation under the stars, and he... he shared something important with me."Angela's eyes sparkled with curiosity, her gaze fixed on Mitchell's face as she listened intently. Though Angela couldn't speak, Mitchell had always believed in the power of their unspoken understanding that transcended words."Daddy and I have become closer, Angela," Mitchell continued, her voice barely above a whisper. "We've realized that
Mitchell placed her phone closer to her ears to listen to the unknown caller. The voice sounded like that of her her long-lost father, a man who had walked out on their family when she and her sister were just children. It was a call she never expected, and now, she found herself confronted with a flood of memories and unanswered questions."Hello?" Mitchell finally spoke, her voice a mixture of surprise and cautious curiosity."Mitchell, it's me, your father," the voice on the other end replied, filled with a mixture of hope and remorse. "I know it's been a long time, and I can't change the past, but I'm calling to ask for your forgiveness."The words hung in the air, and Mitchell's mind raced with conflicting emotions. She had spent years longing for her father's presence, wondering why he had left them without a word. Now that he had shown up, she was faced with a choice to open herself up to reconciliation or to protect herself from further hurts.Taking a deep breath, Mitchell
The sudden appearance of Mitchell caught her family off guard. Her mother and Rose, stood frozen for a moment, their eyes widening in disbelief. Slowly, a smile broke across Rose's face, and tears gathered up in her eyes. She rushed towards Mitchell, and embrace her."Mitchell, my baby, you're home!" Rose exclaimed, her voice choked with emotion. "I can't believe it. We missed you so much."Mitchell went close to her mother and held onto her her, tears falling from her eyes. The familiar scent of her mother's embrace brought back a flood of memories. She felt a surge of gratitude for the opportunity to be back in this loving and supportive environment.Her mother pulled back slightly, holding Mitchell at arm's length, her hands on her daughter's face. "Look at you, all grown up and beautiful than the way you were when I last saw you," she said, her voice filled with pride. "You've become such an amazing woman."Mitchell looked around the room, feeling the warmth of the familiar surro
The following day, Mitchell sat down with her sister, and expressed her concern about their mother's health. she suggested that they take their mother to the hospital for proper treatment since she hasn't noticed any improvement since her arrival."Rose, I've been thinking," Mitchell began, her voice filled with determination. "Our mother's health is deteriorating, and I believe it's time we take decisive action. We should consider taking her to the hospital for proper treatment, she's the only pillar we have and I don't want anything to happen to her."Rose listened attentively, She understood the seriousness of their mother's condition and knew that Mitchell's suggestion was coming from a place of deep care and love."You're right, Mitchell," Rose agreed, her voice filled with worry and hope. "We can't just stand by and watch her suffer. It's time we seek a professional help and give her the best chance at recovery."Mitchell nodded in agreement, grateful that Rose shared her sugges
Mr. Robert rose from his seat and placed his hands on his waist. He move closer to the door and shut it tightly then he moved closer to the window. He stared at nothing in particular, later on paced back and forth in his office, his usually composed kind of person was carried away in thoughts and emotions. Mitchell's absence and the unexpected connection they were about to form had taken hold of his heart, leaving him restless and consumed by a deep sense of longing.He paused by the large window, staring out into the sky, hoping to find solitude in the sun that shined brightly above. But instead, they seemed to mirror the thoughts within him, it's light reflecting his thoughts.He had spent years building walls around his heart, guarding it fiercely against any potential hurt or disappointment since the demise of his wife. Yet, Mitchell had effortlessly broken those barriers, leaving him exposed. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. It was a mix of fear, excitemen