Paul came to my home early the next morning. I made him his favourite coffee.
He took a sip and kept his eyes on me. I just looked at him and continued to drink mine.
He placed his cup on the table and hold my hand.
" Is there something you want to tell me..?" He asked.
His touch made me want to cry but I tried to hold back.
" What made you ask this...?" I enquired.
" You looked broken yesterday..." He spoke.
" Nothing like that Paul..."
" I was just tired because of my homework...."
" You know... It was too much last week..." I tried to cover up.
Paul rubbed his thumb on my hand and sounded mellowly,
" Lilo.... Why are you lying....?
I could not hold back my emotions anymore. I ran to my room. Paul followed back. I went and stood facing the window.
He placed his hand on my shoulder and reminded me,
" You promised to be true to me..."
" Why are you not telling the truth...?"
I just sobbed. He came facing me and held my cheek. I kept on crying. I pressed my face on his chest and kept weeping.
" Lucy... What happened girl...?" He asked.
" I can't hide it from you Paul...."
" I've tried..."
" I truly can't..." I answered between my cry.
" Okay now..."
" Come sit here..."
" I'll bring you some water..." He comforted.
I prayed in my heart and asked God to give me strength to overcome this. Paul walked in with a glass of water. I finish drinking the water and handed over the glass to him. He sat aside the glass on the table near the bed.
" That's it Lucy..."
" Just breath..." Paul said.
" Want to talk about it now...?" He asked.
" Yeah... I have to..."
" It's about the earthquake..." I said.
" Earthquake..??" Paul puzzled.
I tried to hold back my tears but it kept flowing within my control.
" You know... It happened yesterday..." I said.
" Yeah.. I know... I saw it in the news..." Paul replied.
" It hit where my parents was..." I confessed.
" Oh no Lucy... You didn't think that they-...."
" I guess I did..."
" My instincts never went wrong...."
" And this time, my instinct is telling me that my parents did not make it...."
" How I wish my instinct wouldn't be true....!" I said and grabbed the pillow beside me in frustration.
" You can't loose hope Lucy.... There could be a chance that they are alive...." Paul suggested.
" I don't know what to expect, Paul...."
" I lost contact with them..."
" There's no reply from John either...!" I worried.
Paul brought me into a hug and whispered,
" Don't worry honey bee..."
" I'll be with you no matter what happens..."
I hugged him tighter and said,
" I'm sorry for not telling the truth..."
" It's okay Lucy... I can understand...." Paul replied comfortingly.
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Lovers of my Heart | #Wattys2016 |
Short StoryThe life journey of a girl named Lucy.