I've thought about something that could help me,Ciara and Marilyn live in harmony. Since Ciara can't stay all by herself,she'll move in with me and I will keep on pursuing Marilyn till I find out what went wrong.
I find Ciara packing her clothes and she still looks sad. Beautiful but sad and it worries me to see her look this way. I walk up to her and I pat her back for her to acknowledge me. She smiles as she sees me and stops packing her clothes for a while.
"Hi. What are you doing here?" She asks me.
"I'm here to get you so that we can go back home. You're staying with me until you get better," I respond and she looks exicited as I tell her that. She embraces me.
"Thank you. I need some company after all," she replies.
I feel so good to see her happy. I will make sure she feels good about living life and I will make her realise that the friendship we both have is sacred. I will be there for you when you need me and I will protect you from the world. I will make you happy Ciara but I have to also reconcile with the love of my life. I need to figure something out that could make me and Marilyn get back together but what? Think Timothy,think.
"I'm done. Lets go," Ciara says to me and I get the bag from her and she suddenly holds my hand on our way out of the room.
Butterflies invade my stomach. I hold her hand tighter and I can't wait for her to be more happy again.
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"My MaRiLyn..."
General FictionTimothy Zolanski, a mentally distorted young man moves into a new neighbourhood hoping to start a new life. He then becomes obsessed with a beautiful lady in the neighborhood called "Marilyn". Whom he believes he "thought" into existence through his...
