As Brindle took us on a ride of her flashbacks on things that had happened earlier on, I felt her behavior or character she is portraying might be a result of the environment she grew up in. Comment below and let me know if you agree with me or if you believe she was just a greedy little girl from the beginning? Please share your thoughts below
Still in her flashback Still in her flashback Brindle found herself obliged to visit the boy's house regularly, as her aunt viewed it as an opportunity to extract more money from them for her own alcohol consumption. As days passed, the little boy fully recovered. During one of her check-up visits, she spotted him playing outside. "You must be the girl who saved me," the boy spoke, his accent evident. Brindle smiled warmly in response. "Thank you for saving my life, I should go for some swimming lessons when I return home" he expressed gratefully, inviting her to play with him. "Sure, I'd love to," she replied in her soft voice. "He said his name is Richard Wood, but you can call him Richard," Brindle giggled at the formality. "I'm Brindle Gonzalez, but feel free to call me Brindle," she said with a chuckle, as they shared in the laughter. "Nice to meet you," Richard greeted. And so, they began to play together frequently whenever Brindle visited. "It's getting late, I shou
"Your truth will soon be in my hands, Brindle, and there's nothing you can do about it," Mrs. Kiara whispered to herself, a sly smile forming on her lips as she continued to watch Brindle from a distance. "Once I become Mrs. Wood, everyone will dance to my tune, even you, Mrs. Kiara," Brindle retorted with a smile, returning Mrs. Kiara's gaze with determination. .................................................. "You can start sending them to her. I know the sight of her pictures would scare her, but I know her too well. She would try to act cool about it," the woman said as she sat on the chair, taking the last sip of her drink. "I am the only one who knows her too well. I know all her tactics and how she rolls. Leave her for me," the woman said as she stood up from the chair, her gaze furious as she stared into thin air. ….……………………….. "Kimchi Local Hospital," Mrs. Kiara said with a smile as she stood in front of the hospital. Hurriedly, she looked left and right before quickly
Hospital room in China Walking slowly to his bed, tears welled up in her eyes. She pulled a chair and sat down gently, gazing at him with a mixture of relief and concern. "Why are you still sleeping?" she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I would have killed you if you hadn’t made it, Hurry up and get up" she said with a smile, her hand gently reaching out to touch his arm as he slept.... "Mrs. Victoria Claus, I am really happy to see you are okay now," Director Lee said as he approached her, coming from Liam’s room. "I'm really sorry we had to put both of you in that mess. We shouldn’t have gone to shoot the scene in the bush. You both wouldn’t be in the hospital now. I'm really sorry," he added remorsefully. "Oh, you don’t have to be," Natalie said. "I'm rather sorry we weren’t able to complete the scene we were supposed to. I promise you we will get back to work immediately after we are discharged from here," Natalie said and slightly bowed. "You don’t have to worry. T
Days had gone by, and China still had the best noodle soup to offer. Natalie sat at an outdoor mini-restaurant, savoring her bowl of hot noodle soup. The broth was refreshing, and the noodles were just the right texture, delightfully soft, just like she likes.With each sip of the flavorful broth, Natalie's face lit up with enjoyment. She closed her eyes, fully appreciating the taste, feeling a sense of contentment spreading through her body like fresh air circulating around it. The air danced in her hair, adding to the serene moment. She couldn't help but smile at this simple pleasure... She sighed and looked around, feeling grateful for another chance at life. Entering the shop, she walked around with a smile. She wore a simple outfit—a pair of blue jeans paired with a fitted shirt and a brown jacket. She picked up a few fruits and flowers, enjoying the vibrant colors and fragrances. Leaving the shop, she walked down the street, still smiling. Finally arriving at her destination,
Natalie paused, a nostalgic smile on her face as she reminisced about her childhood memories. "Well, I don't really remember the whole issue, or even how it happened. It was a long time ago, when life actually meant something to me when my two beautiful angels were with me – my lovely parents," she said, her gaze drifting upward toward the sky. Liam listened intently, waiting for her to continue and share the whole story with him. Natalie took a deep breath and continued, "Remember I told you I used to go fishing with my dad on Sundays back in Mexico?" Liam nodded eagerly. "Yes, yes, and how you would smoke the fish before sending them home," he recalled with a smile. Natalie chuckled, the memories flooding back. "Those days were the best days of my life, even till now," she said fondly. "My dad had gone to look for some fresh woods to set up a fire, since the ones we had brought got wet when it started to rain shortly after we came out from the boat, at the far end of the sea" "
Okay, let’s rewind to when Brindle froze, maybe she's still standing there, like the frozen Elsa. Slowly, the door closed back on her, her hands still heavily shaking. She sighed heavily, her head shaking in disbelief. She scanned around to see if someone was there, then quickly entered her room. Hastily, she threw her phone on the bed and swiftly grabbed her laptop. She went straight to her email box... The sight of it made her breathe heavily again. She pushed the laptop away from her. Her eyes widened, her heart still pounding fast. Another notification popped up, which made her jump to her feet. Meet me at 49 street downtown she slowly read the message again as she was trembling "Who could this be? Who could this be?" she muttered to herself as she trembled. Quickly, she grabbed her phone and a bag and exited the room. As Brindle got to 49th Street downtown, she hurriedly looked around, searching for whoever had sent her that message. She ran from one end to the other, but n
Boom, the aunty said as she lifted Brindle from the floor and shook her hard, snapping her back to reality. Brindle's eyes widened with fear as she looked at her aunty. "Are you shocked that I'm alive, my love?" the woman said slowly, drawing more closer to her, “or how I was still able to recognize you after all these years, she added and laughed Brindle's eyes remained wide with fear as she stared at her aunty, unable to speak. "I'm sure you're wondering how I managed to leave prison, come all the way here to Canada, and even how I got the money," her aunty continued. "Relax, don’t think so hard, we have so much to catch up with" Turning her back to Brindle, her aunty continued, "I was given ten years in prison. Each day in that cell, I felt like dying. I wasn't even drinking my sweet beef anymore. My anger towards you grew bigger and bigger. I wanted to end you the moment I got out of there." "I tried escaping from the cells so many times with some friends I had made from ther
Booked pregnancy appointment for Miss Brindel GonzalezMrs. Kiara paced nervously in the room, her hands trembling as she clutched the paper tightly. Her eyes scanned through it hastily, yet they stopped and fixed on one particular detail."Father of the unborn child: Marko Rolls Lue.""No way, aren’t no way," Mrs. Kiara muttered to herself, her voice quivering with disbelief. "I have been right about this little rat since the day I got to this house."She held the paper up close, her hands shaking even more now as her eyes widened in shock. She read the words aloud to herself once more, as if trying to comprehend it all over again."Now I have everything I need to get her out of this house," Mrs. Kiara declared, determination flashing in her eyes as she clutched the paper tightly. Without wasting a moment, she quickly grabbed her phone dialed a number, and with haste she walked out of the room….After crying for what felt like an eternity, Brindle managed to drag herself to the Woods