"It is better to not leave a trace in your old world, wipe it clean to begin anew, otherwise you bring the bad along with the good you want to hold onto"
Vicky Let out a tired sigh as she got home to an empty home. It had been a week since catching her sister sleeping in such a weird way and also the surprise that Brian was once again in her home and that Samantha had let him in.
She had never fought with her sister as she had when she had found out that her older sister had been working herself to sleep deprivation or that in the middle of the night allowed a man into their house but she could not fault her one bit, Samantha had a Philosophy and that was she would help those in need even if they would stab her in the back later, however she would not allow this to happen either.
After having the kids go to their landlord who planned an Easter hunt for the neighborhood Vicky had a chance to catch Brian alone as Samantha slept and in no nice way told him that he is to stay far away from her sister as well as that he should find a place of his own soon.
But after a week, things were starting to get weird, Samantha hated being touched and even tried to keep touching to a minimal with her kids, this Vicky understood as touching meant to Samantha that she was about to be hurt, thanks to her past relationships but here was Brian touching her sister, simple gestures that even irritated Vicky.
Although she had told management of Samantha's over work and that she was tiring herself out and that they were not to know in the first place, Mike took a look again at what Samantha had been doing and thus he 'promoted' her to which Vicky was happy about, Samantha now had weekends off, able to spend more time with her children and no longer had to worry about who would look after them, even her parents had taken Samantha as their own and her brother would knock out anyone who would hurt her which led to-
-Another was her online boyfriend was giving Samantha a bit of grief since Brian was now living with them and today it would just have to be enough for both of them as she could see the emotional stress it placed her sister in, if her brother's found out Matthew would not hear the end of it, thank goodness Samantha was a master at hiding her feelings.
Vicky sighed once more as she went to the extra clean room, and she did mean extra, things was too well placed and not even a dust bunny could be found, this had Vicky on edge because Samantha only cleaned when something was troubling her it was her way of letting her emotions show in a non-violent and non-emotional way. Vicky laid on her bed and went onto their app and saw that Matthew was still online,
"Now what are you still doing awake at this time"
Vicky pondered as she entered the voice chat with a loud Ding and the chat went silent just as she wanted it,
"We need to talk"
the room was still silent as Vicky was moved into a separate room called behind the dumpster along with the person she wanted to talk to, after a few second of composing herself, she felt herself right enough to speak and would not be stopped. She was not her sister who bowed to anyone, and she was her sister's keeper and that meant to Vicky also to protect Samantha from herself and thus she did what she had not thought she would do in like forever and that was turn on her camera so that Matthew could see her.
"I am only going to ask you this once and once only, do you love Samantha? Because if you don't then I want you to end things tonight, leave this chat now and we never had this conversation unless I have to tell her and believe me I will. If you do, then I need you to keep quiet..."
The chat remained silent as she switched her camera from showing her face to the room,
"See anything wrong because I do, I know I am not the cleanest person, but I am like every normal person clean, Samantha however is OCD and this is heavily triggered when something is bothering her, and you are bothering her"
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Destined Hearts
RomanceSamantha, a resilient 34-year-old single mother, has faced immense challenges raising her two children: Charmaine, a spirited seven-year-old with ADHD, and Charls, a five-year-old with severe autism and pulmonary stenosis. Disowned and homeless afte...