Everything looked so dull. Yvonne looked like a corpse on that hospital bed. She looked so peaceful yet so broken. Bruises tainted her skin as she lay still. Her father's guilty eyes scrutinized her body.
'I've failed her. I've failed being a good father,' he thought to himself. His daughter didn't deserve this. He broke the promise he made with his dead wife.
He promised to protect Yvonne,
Yet he didn't.
A loud sob broke out of him. It had been two weeks and Yvonne was still in comatose. All he wanted was for his daughter to wake up.
He wanted to see those gorgeous eyes of hers again. He wanted to hear her voice again. He wanted to see her beautiful smile again. He realized that he fucked up. He should've been there when she needed him. He should've been there when she was broken. He should've never let her shatter to pieces.
But he wasn't.
It was too late now. He was too busy drinking and forgetting about his sorrow. He was too busy trying to numb the pain. He was too busy to realize that he wasn't the only one hurting.
Yvonne was too and there she was on that bed surrendering to the pain.
A/N
Hey guys! I know I know I haven't updated in god knows how long but well here's an update. I'm sorry for not updating since I don't know a century ago? Was this okay? I'm really curious as to what you guys have in mind right now. Do let me know ;)
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Conto"I survived." Yvonne Harrington is a girl of many problems. All she ever wanted was for people to love her and to be friends with her. She changed herself in order to fit in with society's standards. She didn't realize what she did towards herself u...
