Melany Fellington is a young girl who lives in poverty in a changed world. She doesn't have what others have the room to have, but family made what she has more than enough. During substandard times of oppression, a fatal interference threatens her...
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(Monday, September 17th)
The warm beams of the sun shined on my closed eyelids, slowly encouraging me to open them to see the beauty of the next day, and eventually I had opened my eyes when the encouragement of the sun had won as they locked onto the digital clock on the nightstand that read '5:30 a.m.'
But when I opened my eyes, I noticed that the presence of Eurella wasn't there and my heart twisted because I desire to wake up next to her, just as I fell asleep next to her.
Unknowingly, I let out a weak sigh as I placed my hands under my head while turning around, but what captured my immediate attention on the lower half of the bed on the other side was the wooden breakfast tray that had butter pancakes, strawberries, and orange juice on it. And next to the tray, was a little note, and with a fluttering in my heart and stomach, I picked it up, reading the faultless handwriting in cursive:
"My dearest,
I had to go to the office earlier today, so I made you breakfast. Alright, I will admit that I only made it for you because I didn't want to come home to an angry girlfriend. I am conscious that you were upset that you woke up alone.
Reasoning aside, I hope that you're okay with me calling you my girlfriend. But I mostly made you breakfast to make you happy, so I hope that you enjoy it.
Lastly baby, when you start your tasks once again today, please let Angelina watch over you, so that you are always safe.
I'll see you soon.
Forever yours,
Eurella"
With the blush that started to heat up my cheeks, came happy thoughts and appreciation for her in the previous quiet of my mind, 'Eurella made me breakfast....and she called me her girlfriend!!!!! Gosh..."You got my heartbeat runnin' away" like Nicki Minaj said in Super Bass.'
And as my heart started pumping quicker, my thoughts ceased in my mind, and I just started screaming internally like a mad woman because I was so happy. Then soon I had the tray in my lap and I was eating the breakfast that Eurella made for me. Forkfuls of the food would be brought to my smiling lips as I ate, and the smile would get bigger because the food was really good. Better than good even. Eurella is an amazing cook, and I'm trying to figure out why she had me cooking for her when she cooks herself, and I was left confused after every mouthwatering bite.
Once I finished eating, I put the tray on a circular glass table by the door, and I then went into the bathroom to take a shower.
