She runs to her room and shut the door loud without care, her heart is aching painfully that she can't explain, her dad has been going on business trips often but this one felt like she was losing him forever. Her heart hurts like never before, she falls beside her bed and lay her head on the bed crying nonstop. She understands that her dad got a company to run but the feeling was just too much for her to handle, she doesn't understand why she always has to spend little or no time with him.She wishes to stay in his arms forever while he sings lullabies with her, she wishes to live a life full of happiness with her dad beside her, she spoke out her wishes, hoping the heavens are listening and will grant it for she can't imagine herself in this mansion without her dad every single day he's not at home for it is hell for her. She believes her dad is her home and without him in the mansion, she has no home.Mr. Brown was already confused when he told his family about his upcoming trip in
Behind the apple tree stood Mr. Brown, staring at his princess with eyes full of unfathomable emotions. He has been standing there close to an hour but it felt like nothing because the norms in his legs were nothing compared to the pain and cries he was hearing, his princess is broken and he is the course of it, his princess is miserable all because of him. How he wishes he could turn down this trip, he would've gladly done so but it is out of control. Tears run down his face as he watches her cry, his heart aches, and the pain in his chest increase, he crunch his chest with his left hand while supporting himself with his right hand on the apple tree, and he felt like crying out loud but he held himself from doing that because he can't let her know he is watching and like the man that he was, he won't want to show weakness, not this time when she was broken. He silently listen to her sing with a voice full of sadness and unspoken emotions, and all he could do was stand by and watch he
Mr. Brown followed her from behind and stood by her door, silently listening to her talking to herself while sniffing from time to time due to the cold. He stayed there and only make a sound when he could no longer hear any noise coming from inside...he opens the door and walk in, quietly taking a seat by the side of the bed, he stares at his little princess sleeping all peacefully and beautifully. A sad smile forms on his lips as he lowers his head and peeks at her on her forehead causing Amalia to moan in her sleep. He went back to his room and lay on the bed as Lizzy slept peacefully beside him. Sleep was a mile away from him as he motionlessly stared at the ceiling without blinking with his thought running wide. Light pops up on his phone screen that was placed by his bedside and starts buzzing jolting him from his trance. He pick up the phone and check on the caller but wasn't surprised to see the caller's name because he has been expecting a call from him, his assistant. The ca
Me. Brown asked both daughters to join him for a little talk, and they obediently took their seats by him waiting for what he had to say. All he wanted was to spend some memorable time with them and that's what he was going to do, he brings up light and cheerful discussions making the girls talk and laugh from time to time...seeing his beautiful daughters laughing their hearts out with a carefree mind, he was overjoyed and couldn't explain how it feels like...this Is a rare sight to see since he is ale always at home, he misses them a lot, and though they were all happy now, he felt bad for not always being there when they need him most, for not showing them the fatherly love he oath to but looking at them now, he wishes for this to happen all the time. The house was lively with the trios chatting up in the living room happily, the servants peeking at them while smiling because it was a rare sight to witness such a wonderful atmosphere in the Brown's mansion, it has always been ghos
After dinner, the father and daughter did their usual routine by going out to the field and watching the wonderful view. It was almost midnight when they decided to go back home and rest for the night...Amalia enjoyed every single time she spent with her dad, even though she knew this was her last day to see him before he travels, it was still hard for her to accept it...As they walk their way to the mansion, her heart was becoming heavier...no matter how much she tries to convince herself, she still can't let go. She has been watching her dad go on business trips so many times but this one feels different, everything just doesn't feel right...It was like this is the very last time she was ever going to spend time with her dad and she can't stop herself from feeling this way...She was lost in her thought that she didn't realize they were standing at the door of her room...the sadness in her heart was something she couldn't evade or hide, it was evident in her eyes and her dad was not
"Amalia?" Mrs. Williams called her by her name to get her full attention as she held onto her cheeks "Listen to me, you have to be strong, for your dad and me...you can't allow this feeling overcome you. you are Amalia Brown, my once confident and strong Miss, don't let your fears get the best of you...you are stronger than this, be you, who can never break down in public...you can't let your stepmother and Dellia see you like this, you have to be strong, your oath to be to survive in this cruel world" Mrs. Williams spoke in a firm tone, trying to bring her to the present and make her see the realities of life. This world doesn't need weak people rather, it needs strong people to survive in it. Weak people are like prey that are exposed to their predators which are the strong and domineering ones and will only end up losing their lives before they know it. She can't let Amalia be prey to those predators rather, she wants her to be the predator and not just any but the superior one.
Dellia places her legs on Amalias' thighs and ordered her to massage her feet. Amalia obediently did as she was told not saying a word. After a few presses on her legs,..." what are you doing? do you intend to break my legs so I won't be able to walk again or what?" Dellia screamed in annoyance..."I didn't do anything, I was simply massaging your leg just as you commanded.." Amalia was confused, she didn't understand what she did wrong *slap**slap* she didn't get to finish her words as slaps landed on her face on both sides, out of reflex, she held on to her cheeks with eyes widened in shock, still trying to process what just happened...the stinks were painful, no matter how much rights she gave Dellia, it doesn't mean she can disrespect her to such an extend. The urge to retaliate was at its peak but she still kept her cool not wanting her anger to cloud her thoughts because any action she takes will only get the situation worse and she will be the one sleeping outside for days
She couldn't believe her ears "has dad left me for good?"..."no!! it can't be"..." he can't...he can't leave me all alone here...I know he won't do that to me"...but...she stood there, unable to move as tears roll down her cheeks, her heart was tugging in her chest as if it was about to explode as her breath becomes Haggard. With so many emotions flowing through her right now, she could barely stand still as her vision becomes blurry from tears. She runs out of the mansion to the field with a heavy heart, the place she shared beautiful memories with him, the place her family sat, ate, and sing happily. She falls to the ground and screamed as loud as she could, her voice was filled with sorrow and pain, she could barely describe how she felt at that moment...Her entire world has crumbled, into dust and the wind has blown it away, not even a particle is left for her to hold on to it..." why?" she cried out, why do you have to leave me? why?..." why didn't you take me with you? why l