Khlea’s Point of ViewI was just stunned as I sat in a chair outside the room where Cindy lost her life. I don't know how I will feel this time because I still can't believe what happened. My mind still doesn't want to accept that Cindy is gone. Just now we were talking and laughing.Candy left the room with puffy eyes. Next are their parents who are still crying. I stood up and just looked at the stretcher that was following them and was being taken out of that room. I knew that inside that black and big was Cindy's lifeless body.My knees became soft again and I just sat down. I can't cry even if I want to. I feel like I can still hear his laugh and voice. I want to wake up from this dream. It's not good and hurts the chest.I turned to Candy when she touched my shoulder. They cry but I don't. I want to cry but I can't. I am hurt by her loss but I can't let it out."Khlea, it's better that you go home first to rest. I'll just call you when and where C-Cindy’s wake is," said Candy.
Khlea’s Point of ViewThe sympathizers said goodbye to Cindy and me one by one. Cindy has been buried and there are only a few of us left in the cemetery. I don't know most of them, although some sympathizers are Cindy's friends. I didn't meet her other friends because I avoid socializing.Next to me was Allison, who had been quietly by my side and supporting me. I can feel her support for me, especially earlier when I cried a lot. Maybe if he is not by my side, only two things can happen to me. I will not cry and pretend not to be affected or cry until I pass out. Fortunately, even if I cried earlier, it was only a little."Do you want some water?" Allison asked me.I nodded and looked at Cindy's grave again. I noticed Candy was standing next to me, so I faced her. “Candy…”"It's a good thing your friend was with you earlier. I didn't go with you because I didn't know how to calm myself, either.""It's OK. All of us had no strength before. It's great and we have friends that we have
Nishane's Point of View I HAVEN'T been throwing up as frequently in the past few months. I am relieved to have moved past that point. Because I can now solely think about caring for the developing child inside my belly, my life has gotten easier.I came to terms with the fact that Clifford's child was inside of me. But since Clifford prefers to live a quiet life, which I do respect, we still have no plans to make this information public. I'm also reluctant to keep this a secret since I don't want to hear nasty things from individuals who respect me. They might say anything that could hurt me or my child, and I don't want that to happen..There are those poisonous supporters who only want to watch me perform and don't care if I have a happy family or a fulfilling existence. Although some individuals are selfish, others genuinely want to see me happy in every way. They are so enamored with me that they fail to realize that I am only human. that I also need a break since I'm exhauste
Khlea's Point of View "Come with me," Allison said when I opened the door of my unit. She just walked past me, and I was looking at her back in wonder. I closed the door and followed her. "Where are we going?" I asked. "I'm just looking for something." She sat on the sofa. "Is it really necessary to come with you?" I even taught myself. I don't remember that the Aces have a schedule today. She also had no prior notice; that's why I was so surprised. "Yes. Actually, you can refuse, but I thought you shouldn't be allowed in case you don't want to join me." I raised an eyebrow as I crossed my arms over my chest. "Wow! So I don't have a choice, Allison." I ended up on the opposite side of the sofa she was sitting on. "I'll take you with me so you can relax. So you can wind down. It's not like you're just here in your unit. And since we don't have a schedule with Seven and The8. "Where are we going?" "Hmm. I'm looking for someone." "Who is it?" She didn't answer but just looked
Khlea's POV: "Are you sure you didn't forget anything?" Allison asked me when we boarded the taxi that would take us to the airport. "Yes! So maybe you can tell me where we're going, right?" "In Isla Verde." "Isla Verde? Where is that?" I asked her. I have never heard of that island, which is why I was wondering where it was. "Even if I tell you, you still don't know where it is." The way she looks at me is the type she can't believe. "I'm asking properly because I really don't know. Maybe you can tell me who we should go there with?" I asked again. "Why do you have so many questions? You can stop asking me because you are making noise," Allison said calmly as she looked at the phone in her hand. "It's because I'm curious!" I said. I looked out the window while snorting. This girl is so annoying today. She doesn't seem to be in the mood to talk, even with me. I heard her sigh. "The best thing is to close your eyes first. We're still quite far from the airport." I ignored he
Nishane's Point of View BECAUSE of what I saw, I'm not sure what to think. Due to the fact that I have no right, I'm not even sure if I should think about the two of them. Even though we are legally married to each other, we have no rights toward one another. He truly feels the same as we do—we don't love each other. He doesn't care for me. We obviously don't care for each other's businesses, so he doesn't care about my reaction.As soon as he became aware of my presence, I could tell his eyes were startled. I'm not sure why he behaved that way. I shouldn't be affecting him because I'm not with him. He looked at me and at Seven alternately.In a furious tone, Seven asked his pal Clifford, "What hell on earth, dude?"I was silent throughout. I kept quiet.I inhaled vigorously. With these three people nearby, I am unable to breathe. I immediately gave up on them as a result.I was surprised when Clifford called me, "Nishane!"However, I didn't pay him any attention. I avoided his ga
Nishane's Point of View "PLEASE leave me alone! I don't have time to listen to your falsehoods!'Clifford attempted to strike up a discussion with me, and I responded angrily. Am I crazy? Yes. If he believes the same way I do, I have every right to be angry. He shouldn't question my response because my emotions are real. I shouldn't dismiss my earlier emotions in order to demonstrate that I am unaffected. I am impacted, and as the wife, I have a right to be impacted. If I stop feeling anything for Clifford, I won't be influenced any longer. However, I have. So, this is how I am. Is it sinful? No.While he is currently standing in front of me, I have stopped crying. When I think back to their kissing incident, I used to feel regret and pain, but now all I feel is disappointment in Clifford.Did I have expectations of him before, which is why I am now disappointed? Yes. I believed that we would successfully work out our marriage. so that everything would not come to naught even i
Khlea's Point of ViewI don't know how long I slept after Allison and I got to Isla Verde. It's dark outside. The whole room Allison and I were staying in was quiet. She wasn't here either; that's why I got up slowly."Where is Allison?" I asked myself. My stomach rumbled because I hadn't eaten anything because I fell asleep right away earlier.I took my phone from the nightstand and dialed Allison's number. It took four more rings before she answered my call."You're awake," Allison said to me immediately."Yes. Where are you?""Let me guess. You're hungry, aren't you?""Yes." I stood up and slightly stretched my bones. "I'll take a shower before you pick me up.""I'll just text you where you're taking me. I'm just doing something."I was about to speak, but I didn't expect Allison to hang up. I was slightly surprised because of what she did to me, and I even looked at the phone screen."What's wrong with her?" I asked. I just shook my head.Instead of paying attention to Allison, I