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Diana walked towards the glass double doors of the hospital building, her gait slow and unsteady as she thought back to what she was told. She couldn't help but worry even though she had been told not to worry at all. She dropped both hands on her still flat tummy, caressing it gently like she was patting a baby. "I didn't know how to feel when I suspected I was pregnant, but when I confirmed I was pregnant, I began to love you, I didn't want to lose you too."She thought back to a time, seven years ago, when she found out that she was pregnant. Mark had gone on a trip and she had been eager to tell him that they finally had another baby. She tried to reach him to tell him about the news, but the time difference made connecting difficult. When she didn't reach him, she went to bed, her excitement making her sleep soundly.How she lost the baby, she couldn't even explain till now. It was a thing of shock when Cherry came into her room to wake heHunter povWith nothing to do since I was currently jobless, I found myself going to the children home I always visited whenever I had the chance. Not knowing what I would meet there or what I might be told to do, I wore a grey crazy jeans with a black Henley and my leather jacket. The weather was very unpredictable because of the climate change, so it was extremely cold for this particular time of the year. I decided to take the subway, not wanting to be stuck in traffic. I walked into the subway and got on the train. It was sparingly filled so I was able to find a seat. I didn't know why but I looked up from my phone ten minutes later to look at the lady and man arguing silently infront of me."I said I don't talk to me!" She silently yelled at him, her face morphed in this weird way it reminded me of the alien in alien vs predator."You can't say that, look I know that what I did hurt you, but you should know that it was then, we are together now and we
Hunter's povI watched Kate as she took a cigarette from her pack and went ahead to light it, taking a deep draw of the smoke in, coughing as she did so."You really shouldn't be doing that." I said, shaking my head in reproach."You want to stop me, give me a kiss and I'll stop." She said in return, looking at the building where we could hear the voices of kids singing loudly."Cindy shouldn't catch you smoking." I said again, even though I knew nothing could stop her from taking it in."I have gotten to an age where I really don't care about anything anymore.""Not even your son?" I asked, talking about my friend, Oscar.She gave a sad smile, watching the sky as she smoked, "He already has his girlfriend and Cindy, he obviously considers Cindy more of a mother than he does me." She sounded a bit bitter but I looked at her, taking my gaze off the sky."He loves you, that's why I'm telling you that you should stop all these nonsense and
Veronica's pov5: 47 pmI stretched on my seat, spreading my arms and legs as I tried to unbend my stiff muscles. As I stretched, my eyes went to the clock on the wall and I saw the time.Shit! I forgot to have lunch.I cursed when I realized that I had forgotten to eat lunch again. I didn't like that, especially when I was supposed to eat more. Taking a deep breath, I searched all over the table I was using in the conference room for my phone, realizing I hadn't gone on the thing for hours. When I couldn't find it, I knew I had left it on my desk in my office. I really wanted to find out Diana was doing, even Cynthia. Diana was my primary concern though because she left my office still feeling sad, all I tried to do to cheer her up failed miserably. If only I could send someone to help me get it because I was so tired I could probably sleep in the conference room that evening. Expelling a deep breath, I decided to finish up the account since I was
Veronica's povAs we got into my office, I exhaled quietly, moving towards my table as I went to set the things I held down. Hunter placed my laptop on my desk and sat on one of the two seats in front of my desk. I searched for my phone and found it under a document. I was shocked when I picked up the phone and saw I had thirty-nine missed calls. I carried my eyes off to give Hunter a slightly wide-eyed look."Were you that worried that you called me thirty-nine times?" I asked, my eyebrows climbing into my hairline.He shook his head, "I only called you eight times." He said and I swiftly opened my phone to check who else called me.Immediately I went into the call log, I saw I had a lot of missed calls from my dad. I just knew that something was wrong and I feared what it meant for my future.Hunter apparently noticed my weird behavior and he rose put of the seat, standing alert as he watched me."What's wrong?" He asked me and I responded
Diana's bakeryCherry watched as her mother kept turning the same bolw of butter, staring into the bowl but not seeing the content within. Cherry also heard the occasional sighs that her mother wasn't even aware she was as making. She looked around and wondered what she could do that would bring her mother out of her downcasted mood since her occasional questions and comments were not enough to take the mood away. She picked the tray of cookies she had been working on, having finished it and moved to the oven to place the tray inside. She opened the already hot oven and was about to place the tray when the heat singed her flesh, making her drop the aluminum tray which gave a loud sound. She yelped more than necessary and Diana broke out of her dejection and ran to her."What happened?" She asked, searching her daughter's body with her hands and her face with her eyes."The heat from the oven.." Cherry explained, stifling her conscience as she watched
Mark watched the nurse as she stood, looking preoccupied with something on her phone. Mark would have preferred she left the room but he knew that wouldn't be possible, she already said she had orders from the doctor in charge."What did you find out?" Mark asked, focusing on his weak friend.Simon coughed drawing the attention of the nurse who made a show of checking her watch before she continued what it was she was doing."I told Adam a week before my last fight that I would be needing an advance payment from the life plan I had with him and he said he would think about giving me. I was pissed and told him that he didn't have to think about it, since it was obviomy money based on our agreement." He saw the question in my eyes concerning is impatience and he answered."I needed to buy the house. The price was finally right for me and It was a first come first serve basis." He informed me and I nodded. It was dream to buy a house for Dulce a d their futu
Bainbridge islandJameson quietly stayed in a corner, watching his wife as he floated in and out of sleep. The swelling on her head had reduced to a size that wasn't as big as it was initially and there was no sign of internal bleeding in the ct scan they ordered she do. The door made a slight sound as Kelly came in to the room,a pack of coffee and brown bags Jameson suspected contained some pastries. Kelly paused as she watched Betty, her eyes looking sad before she moved to him."I brought you something to eat." She said and he took the things from her and thanked her. She sat down beside him and together they watched in comfortable silence."Why aren't you going home?" Jameson asked as he took a sip of the hot beverage.She shrugged carelessly, "there's no way I can go home, mummy B needs me here with her. Why go home now when I might end up being worried." She said before turning to give him an accepting smile. Jameson watched her, feeling
Hunter's povI watched Veronica as she sat down, watching a show called glee. She didn't know but I had been watching her as she watched her phone, waiting for something. I was pretty sure it was word from her family on how everything was going. She looked more at the phone than the show she insisted I put on, occasionally releasing a depressing sigh. I could have but didn't want to force the issue, especially when I suspected her grandmother was just lying about the severity of her mother's condition. I knew she wanted to play on Veronica's conscience and it was hurting me to see it was working.I returned my gaze to the food I was preparing when a call came in; it was from my brother."Yo!" He said immediately I picked the call."How was it?" I asked, bringing my voice down to a whisper so she wouldn't hear what I was saying."Why are you whispering?" He asked."No reason, were you able to find it?" I asked, wanting to get the