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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