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Kyra's POVTuesday, March 188:21 a

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Kyra's POV
Tuesday, March 18
8:21 a.m.



"Miss Anderson I'm sorry for your loss but you can't sit right here." the Doctor that was operating on my mom speaks as he stood over me.

I ignore him, nervously playing with my fingers as the tears flow from my eyes.

Daddy's gone.

Why?

Why him?

I've known him all my life and I can swear for him.

That man has never hurt anyone before.

He was a good man, a successful businessman.

So who would want to kill him and why?

As far as I'm aware he didn't have any enemies.

I know I don't know every detail about his life but I know a lot.

Whenever a deal went wrong the first person he'd call and tell was me.

And sometimes I'd get upset because as a teenager I didn't want to hear about Real Estate all the time.

I genuinely thought it was boring.

Now I wouldn't mind if he tells me about it, just as long as he's calling me.

But unfortunately I'll never get another phone call from him.

My Dad.

I just want him back, God please can you revive him?

I know the answer to that question is definitely not the answer I want.

He's gone forever.

And now the only parent I have left has a 50% chance of surviving.

My mom.

If she doesn't survive then I don't know what I'll do.

She's all I have left so she has to live.

I won't move from this door until I'm 100% sure she's alive.

The sound of footsteps could be heard and I ignore, consuming myself in my thoughts.

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