Nishane's Point of View THREE MONTHS LATER, I won't pretend to be alright or that my pain from losing my daughter has subsided. But I can say that I'm making progress in my life in some way. Despite my difficulties, I managed to survive. I merely do stuff to keep me occupied, prevent me from reflecting, and prevent me from feeling down. I tried my best to focus on other things.I felt bad for myself as I reflected on my prior actions. Clifford, fortunately, was able to help me. I wouldn't have recovered if I hadn't accepted his offer to have me treated by specialists. I assumed that since I miss my daughter, seeing her would be normal for me. I assumed that it was typical for me to miss her so much that all I wanted to do was stay in her room. I was unaware that it was a symptom of extreme melancholy, anxiety, and depression.Until now, I still struggle to accept the death of my first child. And due of the trauma of what happened, I'm not sure if I'll be able to have children. I'
Khlea's Point of ViewI was so excited when I woke up that day. Allison's birthday is just a few days away, so I thought of going to a nearby mall to buy her a present.In the past few months no one has tried to harm my life. I'm thankful for that because I'm already involved in the transactions and missions that Clifford is doing.My relationship with Allison is okay because I really insisted not to do things that she doesn't want me to do like going to Candy.Her parents always call me to tell me what improvements are being made in her therapy. Anyway, I'm still concerned about Candy but I just can't go to visit her because I don't want Allison and I to have a reason to get together.It's not a secret to Allison that I talk to her parents and that's okay with her.I still sing softly while driving my car. I still have no idea what gift Allison was given because she already had everything.I tried to ask Brenda what she thought would be a good gift but her suggestion was expensive wi
Khlea's Point of ViewI'm on my way home and on the road. I was still smiling when I looked at my gift that was placed in a paper bag when suddenly I heard a loud thump in the back of my car. I stopped the car and got out."Oh, my God! What happened?" I asked.A man also got out of the car behind my car. There is a trace of confusion on his face. "Miss, I'm sorry. I lost control of my brakes." The man immediately approached and we both looked at our cars that were next to each other.I turned to him. "Is your car going fast? The impact on my car was severe." Because my car got too much. "How are you? Aren't you hurt?" I asked the man.He shook his head. "No, Miss. I'm really sorry. I'll just have your car fixed.""No. It's okay. The important thing is that we weren't hurt," I said. It's really good and this is just what happened to us. What if the collision is strong and we both have an accidentThe man took something from his wallet. "Here's my calling card, Miss. Please call me and
Allison's Point of View"Did you and Khlea fight again? It looks like she's on a bad trip and not in the mood," Seven said as they both ate. I only fed them dinner because I also lost my appetite.I thought that Khlea would be okay when she came down and we could eat together with her, but it turned out not to be the case. I even cooked her favorite food but she won't eat it. I took a deep breath and just shrugged my shoulders. As much as possible, we do not want to let our friends know about the argument that happened between Khlea and me."Why do you two seem to fight so often? Are you still happy?" The8 asked, causing me to look at him badly. He raised his hand while holding the cutlery. "Chill, Allison. I'm just asking." He took a bite of food. "It's delicious, isn't it?"I just didn't pay attention to him because I felt that my patience would run out. I stand. "Excuse me.""Where are you going? Why haven't you come with us yet?" Seven asked."I'll eat later. I'll just talk to Khl
Nishane's Point Of View Clifford seemed to be ignoring me, so regardless of how I made an effort to probe him, he would not respond. An altercation occurs at the conclusion of everything. His perfection takes precedence over our conversations about things that we do not understand. He always warns me not to accompany him since he is worn out. He claimed he knew a lot about the business and couldn't handle my problem. I can leave the mansion, he added, if I can't wait for the time when he is free.These are the main changes in Clifford that I have seen. I endure everything because I still adore him despite everything. Actually, I also don't want to engage in combat. But I must admit that I am worn out. Although I am unsure of the cause, I do have a theory. I am not sure, but based on what I saw, he started to grow distant from me when I refused to give in to his demands. I am aware that he want a second child, but I do not. And now I know why his blood is boiling for me.But de
Khea's Point of ViewAllison and I were silent as we made our way to Candy's house. After she hugged me, I didn't talk to her anymore and she did the same to me. Every now and then I feel her turning to me while she is driving. I just focused my eyes outside the window. Even with the pain in my neck, I couldn't look back at her.I heard Allison call my name so I slowly looked at her. I had no emotion when I looked at her. "Why?" I asked her, slightly surprised."Are you still mad at me?" Her voice now is soft and weak.Before answering, I took a deep breath. I'm still not okay and I'm still really annoyed with her and the other friends. I feel so invalidated because of what they said even though I'm not doing anything wrong. I don't think I deserve this kind of judgment from them."We'll talk about that later because I'm not in the mood yet," I answered and looked back out the window."Why don't we talk about whatever the problem is while we're still in the car, Khlea?" she asked me a
Nishane's Point of View It was difficult for me to comprehend how poorly my relationship with Clifford had turned out. We argue a lot. We frequently have communication problems. He is becoming far too far from me. He no longer regards me with respect and stops communicating with me. He began to shun me as the large mansion became larger and larger. Even though we share the same bed, it now seems a little bit larger. If he keeps himself away from me, it makes me feel like I have a contagious illness. It appears that he despises me.My pain didn't get better; it really grew worse. My skull heated up even more. My temper increased. I've stopped sleeping. perpetually agitated. continue to ask inquiries. What happened to Clifford and I? Why did our connection result in this?I assumed he would comprehend me in some way, but I was mistaken. He can only understand me to a certain extent, and that time has passed. None is extended. The grace period is ended. He lost interest in me..
Khlea's point of viewI feel for my colleagues here at headquarters. I feel full of tension because the news reached us that Clifford cheated on Nishane. In truth, we have nothing to say and should not care about either of them. But we feel sorry for Nishane.Nishane couldn't handle what was happening anymore, and then Clifford did something that could make their married life more complicated.We turned to Seven when he cleared his throat. It looked at all of us one by one. "Now, Clifford has made us focus more on business.""What do you mean? As if we don't care about them and Nishane anymore?" I asked. Allison turned to me as if surprised by my reaction. "What?"Allison took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair she was sitting on. "You and Nishane aren't that close, are you? Why do you seem so worried?""Of course. Don't you feel sorry for her?""And when did you ever have mercy? Didn't you dislike her at first too?" she asked me more."Yes, that's true, but what happened to h