Contrahentes - Connections, a relationship in which a person or thing is linked or associated with something else
Time - the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present, and future regarded as a whole
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Sometimes the worst part of betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies.
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THE SNOW WHITE GIRL HAD BEEN AWAKE all night, tears full of sorrow pouring down her slightly flushed cheeks. She had let everyone down, yet here she was about to continue doing so. She had been working on what she was to say to Five and how she'd manage to escape the huge mansion she called home. Although it wasn't nearly as big as their home in New York.
Sighing heavily she fixed her hair slightly in her body long mirror. She wanted to laugh at herself as she had never seen herself look so dreadful. Dark circles were supplied under her bloodshot eyes.
"I'm sorry." She said, looking at the photo of herself and her parents, one to later be owned by her father if everything blows over like it's supposed to.
Exiting through the dark wooded door she left to find her parents, her usually bouncy and feather footed steps were now heavy as if she were walking through water. Finding her parents quietly sat at the dining room table, both sipping at cups of tea.
The youth clears her throat before speaking so her words wouldn't come out as shrill as she thought they might. "I know you guys are mad at me but I left my journal behind and I need to go get it." She nervously uttered out, rubbing the back of her neck.
"Dolores you are not to leave this house untill we feel you can be trusted again." Reginald tells his daughter in a calm manner.
"But daddy I-" Dolores tried to reason only to be interrupted.
"End of discussion!" He exclaimed loudly pushing out his chair and walking away.
It took everything in the little one not to break at that moment, though she sweared her heart shattered.
"Mama please.." Tears filled her eyes and her voice broke as she begged with her mother.
Grace couldn't say anything to her daughter because behind the knowing betrayal and disappointment she held in her eyes, Grace saw the love and adoration she held for the boy who's arms she ran into as if they were the safest place in the world.
Without a word the blonde woman left, following after her love.
Dolores collapsed on the floor, one hand over her mouth to quiet her sobs, the other on the ground holding her steady.
Seeing the rejection of her parents for the first time ever was completely different to thinking it through. It hurt so much more than the dame expected. For the moment her escape plan was put to a halt.
