I found solace in the embrace of nature, seeking refuge in the tranquility of a beautifully manicured garden. Surrounded by vibrant blossoms and the gentle melody of chirping birds, I sat on a weathered wooden bench, allowing my thoughts to drift back to my old life, where pain and laughter were woven together like an intricate tapestry.The modern world buzzed around me, oblivious to the thoughts that swirled within. People hurried by, consumed by their own lives and their dreams. But at this moment, I yearned to reflect on the fragments of my past, to unravel the layers of my journey, and to discover the essence of who I had become.Memories, both bitter and sweet, flooded my mind. The ache of loss, the longing for belonging, the transient moments of joy—all are intertwined in the tapestry of my existence. It was a life marked by resilience and determination, where laughter became a shield to mask the unseen wounds.In the distance, the wind whispered through the leaves, as if urgin
I went straight to my room, and the events of the last few days flushed into me like a drop of water from a broken roof. I sighed. I am older now. I need to change things for myself. That artist is right. Some noise comes in from my window. It's facing the street and away from the other rooms. Strange world. I walk towards it and stand there in thought, then suddenly someone comes out of the dark yard closer to our house. He looks like someone I know but who has not been around for many years. I look closely, and the glasses on his face seem to shine some light on him. He's lanky now, and his face looks pale. Mr Gregg. Wow, what is he doing here? I thought he had left forever. That's what I heard.He lived on the next street, close to the bookshop owned by Beckett, and he usually read and smoked there.I remember Beckett Junior saying he left since his pack no longer exists."Are you sure about that, Junior?" I asked him."Yeah, that's what my dad told my mom, and she told me. They wo
While I strolled through the bustling streets, a vibrant energy enveloped me. People hurried past, lost in their worlds, their conversations blending into a symphony of voices. It was as if the city itself whispered its secrets to those who were willing to listen.I found myself drawn to a small café tucked away in a quiet corner. The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, inviting me in. I stepped inside, the bell above the door chiming softly.Behind the counter stood a barista, a friendly smile lighting up her face. "Welcome! What can I get for you today?"I returned the smile, feeling the warmth of her presence. "A cappuccino, please. And maybe a slice of that delicious-looking cake."She nodded and started preparing my order. As she worked, I struck up a conversation. "So, how long have you been working here?""Oh, it's been a few years now," she replied, her hands expertly maneuvering the coffee machine. "I love this place. It's like a little oasis in the heart o
Rachel’s POV I opened my eyes; it was morning. I sat upright, leaning on the headboard, and I felt a sharp pain still in my abdomen.Is that loser still having sex?Everything felt like a dream; it felt like I was in a wonderland, or was that my future I saw?It was like a dream in another dream. Gosh! Does that even exist?I tried to stand up when someone opened my door. It was David’s cousin.“Hi, you’re awake.” He stuttered and scratched his neck. Sorry, I didn’t knock. I’m Scott, by the way.” He said. Indeed, Mary didn’t lie; his blue eyes were beautiful, he looked so handsome, and he was more of my type too. He speaks gently with a soft smile on his face. Even with the messy hair, he looked hot.“Yeah, that’s not a problem.” I tucked my hair behind my ear. “I am Rachel.”“Yeah, I know. I’m sorry for what happened earlier about you and David.” He apologized for that loser.“It’s okay; that’s what he wants, and I am fine with it.” My voice wasn’t really audible. “Have I been sleep
Rachel’s POV “Ouch!”“Where do you think you are going, you cheap thing?” Coming from a girl, her voice was quite familiar.“Get your hands off my hair.” I slapped her hand off.“Oww, You bitch, asshole, how dare you?" She held her hand and groaned in pain. It was Laura, the girl David likes; she is indeed beautiful but rude.“Why will you drag my hair that way?” I frowned at her.You're good for nothing; how dare you speak to me in that manner? Huh!” She’s just so annoying.“Why won’t I speak to you that way? Who do you think you are?” I fired her back. I don’t care if she is David’s girlfriend or whatever. They should all go and rot in hell.“You should learn to watch your mouth. What are you doing in David’s house?” She asked with both hands folded underneath her breast.“And why are you asking?” I gave her a hard glare.“He made it clear to you that he doesn’t want you and he has rejected you, or you just want comfort and shelter from his parents since you’re an orphan. You want t
Rachel’s POV Rachel, you may leave; I will talk to David.” Scott said. I nodded and turned to glare at David before leaving.Who does that boy think he is?I walked into my room and slammed the door. I changed into light clothes and went to bed. Immediately, I fell asleep.~~~The morning sun struck my eyes. I shaded the sun with my fingers and stood up from the bed. I gave a wild yawn and stretched out my hands.I sat on my bed, trying to figure out how today would go. I hope no one finds out about David and me.Laura knows.I flung myself back to bed and groaned. They will definitely find out. I can’t stop myself from going to school, and besides that, I might die of loneliness in this house.I got up quickly to prepare for school. I was done with my bath, dried my hair, and applied my lotion. I donned blue baggy pants and a black shirt. My normal way of dressing made me more than comfortable that way.I packed my hair into a ponytail.I had my breakfast served in my room, and I was
Chapter 14Rachel’s POV. “Laura!” David, that scumbag, shouted her name and walked up to her.“Why didn’t you tell me you’d come see me in school?” David asked as he got close to us.“I told you; I guess you forgot.” Laura answered. “Let’s go.” He held her hand.“I wanted to teach this silly assbitch...”“Come on, Laura!” He shouted and dragged her out of the cafeteria.“Both of them are crazy.” Mary glared hard at them as they walked out.“That’s their cross to carry; it's none of my business.” I rolled my eyes.“I will be back, Mary.” I wanted to pee.“Alright.” She answered, and I walked out, heading to the toilet.I was done. I washed up and headed outside. I bumped into Scott.I was trying my best to avoid him.“Rachel.” He held my hand when I tried to play blind to pass him.I turned and stared at him without uttering a word.“Okay, I am sorry; I couldn’t come pick you up. Is that the reason why you are avoiding me?” He spoke. Earlier, he waved at me while we were entering the
Rachel’s pov Immediately after I got home, I went straight to my room. I changed and left for the shower. I was done shortly, put on some light clothes, and climbed back to bed.Mary and I did a video call, and we talked for a while. Most of our chats lighten up my mood.We talked about what happened today between Scott and me.“Rachel, can I ask you a question?”“Spill it out.” I answered. “Do you have feelings for Scott?”I haven’t even asked myself that question. Do I really have feelings for Scott? I shouldn’t have. I don’t think he has feelings for me. So even if I have, Maybe it’s just a waste of feelings.“I don’t think I have feelings for him, Mary.” I wasn’t quite sure yet.“Rachel I think Scott likes you; from what happened today, he really cares for you. So start having feelings, girl.”“What if he is doing that out of pity or because of how David is treating me?" I won’t really confirm that he has feelings for me.“Whatever you say, Rachel, do you think Scott and David ar