The struggle of being young lesbian couple in our times. To have only one person by your side, and the whole world against you and your love.
Story is continuing to tell the story of 16 years old Freen and Becky. Beside that also the life story of...
-So, Kathy? What have you done?- Robbins asked looking at Kathy, who was standing by the bed foot.
-A revolution...
- A revolution?
-Yes,- Kathy had that proud but at the same time sad face.
-So, you made your plan into reality, after all this years.
-Yes, it took me long, too long, but...- she started walking to the direction of the door.
-Listen Kathy, I'm so sorry..
-No, no, Robbins, you don't have to. You have your life.
-And she? Have you spoken with her?
-Robbins, please,- she looked at me and i could see some shine tears in her eyes,- let's give girls some privacy, they need to rest.
-Thank you doctor, and Kathy,- i looked at her and she nodded.
-We will speak later Becky, take care of your girl,-they walked out,- and so you know, cameras are off and you can open and close the door whenever you want to.
I nodded and she left.
I looked down to see my sweet girl, her head was on my chest, and her body was in my arms. From her breathing i understood that she had fallen asleep. She must have been exhausted from all the shit happening. I held her even tighter and kissed her forehead. I hope she can feel and knows that she is safe with me and i will never let anything happen to her, i will never let anyone touch or hurt her.
I wish i could just erase this horrible night from her memory, i wish i could take away all her pain and make her forget all the feelings she had when he was touching her.
She was sleeping in my arms and i still couldn't stop worrying about her, the anxious feeling was still in my chest and in the back of my neck, and I couldn't get rid of it. We are just 16, in this horrible world, how are we going to continuously do this, is this going to be our life from now on? Is this the society that we are going to live in? Is everyone going to try to fix us, point on us and make us feel wrong? Is this the reality where loving a person is a sin and wrong, if it's out of someones beliefs and understandings? How are we going to survive? How are we going to have a life?
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It had already been 3 hours, she was still asleep and i couldn't close my eyes, every time i was closing my eyes the picture of her helpless body laying in front of him. He, half naked, one hand on himself the other in between her thighs ... this picture is not leaving my head, and even after beating the living shit out of his garbage body, i can't feel relieved, i can't let my anger and angst go away. I can't stop thinking about how was Freen feeling at that moment...
