Ingrid Rodríguez
A 20-year-old girl who knows almost to nothing of the outside world. Her strict parents made her see what they wanted her to see. They wanted her away from the outside world so much that they put her in online school throughout her...
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"Said you'd never hurt me, but here we are Oh, you swore on every star How could you be so reckless with my heart?"
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Tristian's POV
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Walking into the hospital, I held the check in my hand as I marched toward the front desk. Memories of the day before flooded my mind, and I was fucking enraged and the shit my father was willing to do to make me comply. When I visited my mother a few days ago, when she was almost on her deathbed, I was beside myself. I almost lost it.
" I don't know. I'll call you and let you know, Ingrid. "
" Tristian.. "
" I gotta go. "
I wished she had trusted me and that she would consider our relationship more than just surface-level. But maybe that was just me. Maybe I was in too deep. Maybe I was the one who wanted to rip her away from everyone and run away. Maybe I had grown too attached.
We hadn't known each other for long, but it felt like forever. She made us feel like forever. And like everything in my life, I had to go and fuck it up because I could never learn to regulate my emotions.
Deciding to get out for the day, I made my way over to my car and drove to the hospital to visit my mother. I was beginning to miss her voice, her smile, her laughter... I was beginning to miss her, and the more time I saw her lying lifeless in the bed, the more easily I began. to picture her dead.. gone from my life. Free from the pain, from her misery.. from everything.
