Her eyes were filled with tears as she longed for her forgiveness, but Kate held her hand. She cast her gaze; her eyes looked so dark, and fear of losing her again coiled in her eyes."I’m really sorry, Kate," she said. She started dripping tears that were shimmering in her eyes.Kate opened her hands wide for her to hug her; she beam a heavy smile but was still crying; she felt her heart relax with so much excitement that she could feel that they were going back to the way they were before."I have forgiven you, Jane. I can’t stay angry with you forever. I mean, you are the only person who understands me the most. You know what the tears in my eyes are for. If wrinkles fill my face, you know what they’re for. The smiles I have, you also do understand. I mean, how can I be so angry with such a wonderful person like you?" She patted her shoulder as she cried her tears out. Her mind is relaxed now that she has gained her forgiveness. Lady Sharma and Stephen were excitedly watching t
It’s been long since Kate stood at the window watching the sky, and Jackson flooded back into her memory. She felt so uneasy that she wondered how he was doing right now without her. It’s dawned on her that she has been away from him for a long time, and he will soon get over her. The memories of him telling her how much he loves her seemed to implode to her. That gives her the confidence that he is not going to forget her. Right now, all she needs is for him to embrace her, but it’s unfortunate for her that she will never get to embrace him. his arm around her and the pleasure of his lips on hers, the steady thud of his heart as they lay down in the bed, the cadence of his voice right now she misses it, and right now she can’t feel the reassuring touch of his hand on her and the steadying presence of his being and his body. She missed him so much that his absence is like a pain that overwhelms her and doubles over her. She wishes she could get to see him right now. She was going to b
Kate squinted, her vision swimming oddly as she saw herself lying lifeless on the floor; everything seemed iridescent. She was viewing the world through thin glasses as she paced around her body.She didn't know what happened to her, and she couldn’t feel anything, no physical weight; her mouth was so dry that she felt herself pacing around as a ghost as she existed as pure emotion and memory; from her looks, she fled to Grace’s house. She saw Melissa in her room, and tears were dripping from her eyes."Mom, I miss you." "I can’t get to see you," she bawled. Kate tried everything she could to touch her; it dawned on her that she was just an existence to herself; she would not hold her if she wanted to; she became sober."Am I dead?" she asked herself. It dampened her pain to see her daughter in that mood, but she couldn’t do anything but watch her cry."Why do you die?" Life is incomplete without you here; it’s unfair that you don’t get me to perform a show at my graduation as you
"No, Jackson, she is not me," she said amid a scream as she dashed up from the bed."That’s a terrible nightmare," Jane said to her, and she cowered with her hands."Jane, are you?" She is not sure she is awake; she thinks she is still sleeping."Of course I have been here since and watched you say this; I’m not dead. I guess it’s a terrible nightmare. You refused to let go of my hand. I heard said a lot of things."She raised her eyebrows; what has she said now? She recoiled her hand from her grip."And what else have you heard?" She shied away from her face; she was somewhat confused, trying to understand that this kind of dreaming is indeed a terrible nightmare; she couldn’t explain the message it was driving at."It’s me, your love, and I miss you." She pinched her; she didn’t tell her what happened to her the last few years; she was away; she doesn’t know if she should ask her about the past few years she left her after betraying her; she guesses that would make her angry;
Helen was so excited to learn that she had captured Jackson's heart; that’s a dream come true for her."Please don’t go; I need you by my side." She smiled, hearing that mellifluous voice of his. That is enough to say that he is drawn to her, even though he has not confessed his love for her. She still believes he is falling in love with her.She slumped herself on the bed, knowing that her Prince Charming is wavering at her.She is madly in love with him for ever telling her how special she makes him feel; she stared in the empty air; she felt heaven smiling at her; she beams a heavy smile; she can’t stay a day without him by her side; she blushes softly; immediately hearing her phone beeping, she knew it was no other person than him.She swung her phone and had it picked up."Hello, how are you doing?"She smiles at hearing his puffy voice ask her how she is doing. Should she tell him how excited she is right now knowing how much he cares and craves for her, she guesses she is lucky.
"Your eyes are incredibly beautiful," she doesn’t think she will ever forget that word as she smiled softly, "Are they beautiful?" She touched her eyes; she must be going crazy, all because of him; it's a hint to her that she's keeping him waiting."It’s not so nice to keep the Prince Charming waiting." She thought she was keeping Jackson waiting, so she left the restroom and went straight to where Jackson was.Her face was so luminous that he could feel his heart pounding. Now, how can he tell her his feelings towards her? He sighed, and on getting to where he was, she pulled her seat forward and sat down, gently blushing within, expecting him to tell her something that would blow her heart."I knew you were wondering why I asked you out on a date." She thought he was going to engage her; that was the reason he called. She can’t stop having some crazy thoughts in her mind because happiness was written over them."Engage?" she mumbled to herself as she held his mouth shut."Say no more
It's been a while now. Felicia last saw Jackson; she wasn’t in town because of her father's death; she had to tour back to Bash; it’s struck her down that her father is no more; her grip on her father's death has racked her; she didn’t have time to contact Jackson; and he never for one day called her to know if all was well with her for not seeing her for so long."It’s unfair, Jackson, after all I did to have you, but you're still tearing my emotions down," she said to herself angrily as she held her phone in her hand.She wanted to know how he was doing; she couldn’t believe how much she had given him her heart that it’s too hard to get over him for a moment; she guesses he held her breath. Even in her distress, she is still worried about him, but he doesn’t care to know if she is living well; it’s a sad state of affairs for her. “Hope you have been well?" she asked her teddy bear as she was stroking her hand around his camiknicker. She guesses she shouldn’t call him but will pay h
Felicia can feel his eyes squared up with love. She wonders who the new woman is.She won’t stop crying until he consoles her the way she wants him to; he can see that her eyes are tired of crying."Are you going to hurt yourself, Licia?" He asked her, seeing that she had cried too much and that seeing her hit her hand on the wall hurt him right now. It’s occurred to him that she will wound herself if she doesn’t stop, so he grabs her hand and makes her stop. She wanted him to know how she felt about him right now. She feels that he was turning blind eyes to her feelings; it’s really hurt her, and she was hoping for the day she would become his, but she thought she was just waiting in vain.She pressed her head into his chest. She can feel that she is safe now that she has held him so tightly, and with her ears listening to his heartbeat, she feels it beating faster."Is it hard to let me in there?" She asked him softly. He nodded his head. He can remember the last time he gave her hi