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Chapter fifteen,
destined to be alone
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If she had known that she would've crossed paths with him, again. She would've ran for hell and screaming for help, but she didn't.
After losing him, Randy Meeks, a couple years ago it had drastically brought her into a very dark tunnel, and it had seemed that Billy Loomis had brought back the very so little light that she had, but more so she did.
The birth of their daughter. Perhaps, the sound of her very first cry had put a smile on her lips, her hand clutching her cheek, the little soft cries it had easily brought back a piece of her heart.
Sitting in her desk as she was doing her school work, she heard him speaking, "Did you just throw your avocado at me?" He questioned Citlali who was giggling, that instantly brought a laughter to Billy.
Mariana had let out the biggest smile ever despite being intrigued in her very own studies, it had seemed that their daughter was having a food fight with him, especially when it comes down to avocado.
So, she had ultimately the. decided to just take a small break from her own studies, and ultimately gotten up from her chair, she had on shorts and a long t-shirt, and strolling her way downstairs, all while just putting her hair up in a ponytail.
She let out a gasp at the kitchen floor.
"What's all this mess?" She had attempted not to step in any of the avocado or vague fruit that was on the floor, Citlali was just searching around for her mom, but the darkness in her eyes was just very difficult, though she can see a very small portion of shadows.
Billy had then ultimately pointed at their daughter, "Ask Lala, she finds it quite funny to throw her food on the ground." It was then that a avocado was thrown in her face, that shocked Billy alongside Mariana.
Citlali always misses to throw in the face, especially because of her disability, but it had made them let out a laugh.
Mariana has kissed the top of her head, speaking proudly to her, "Good job, that's how you shush them up." Her daughter blabbered and shook her head.
He had simply narrowed his very own eyes at the two girls, specifically his girls and had just began to eat the Caldo de Pollo that Mariana had made them just last night, but his eyes had lingered on the ring that she was wearing, the ring he bought her as he was surprised she was wearing it.
