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𓍯 𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙽'

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𓍯 𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙽' .

SEPTEMBER TWENTY FIRST
10:00 A.M. ྀ࿐ ˊˎ-

Jasiah and Iris sat across from Honesty, her tears pouring from her ducts uncontrollably. She tried to control herself, to stop crying in front of the two but she couldn't. Every time she would wipe her face, more tears followed making it feel impossible to gain any sort of composure.

"I'm so sorry, yall have to excuse me. I'm just really, really broken" She huffed, frustrated with herself and her emotions.

Honesty was the strongest person Jasiah knew and to see her like this broke his heart into pieces. She helped so many people throughout her career and even before professionally going into the career, handing out advice so easily and selflessly to anyone who needed it, whether they asked for it or she sensed it. She was an anchor in countless lives and saved so many of them, so for Jasiah to see her like this, her being the one who needed the same help she poured into so many people, made his heart physically ache through his chest following with an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. His eyes trailed away from her, looking up towards the ceiling so that he wouldn't start tearing up too. Both of them couldn't be crying, one of them had to be okay and it had to be him.

"Don't be sorry for crying. Take your own advice and let your emotions flow, feel all of it in its entirety. You can't control grief, Honesty, you know this out of all people" Jasiah said. "You told me this shit"

"First daddy, now mama" Honesty could only shake her head and continue wiping the tears from her face. "Both of our parents are gone" He couldn't bring himself to cry about their mother, even if he tried to force it, but he felt the weight of both of them being six feet underground forever.

"I know it's hard to accept, and you don't have to accept that right now" Iris said. She too knew what it was like to lose a mother and could relate to the pain Honesty felt. "It may take weeks, months, years ... I don't know baby, grief doesn't have a time limit"

 I don't know baby, grief doesn't have a time limit"

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