She was lying in bed, wearing pink pj's, drooling, messy hair. In that big, quiet room, sunlight's breaking through, eyes not so tightly closed, walking unconsciously to the bathroom. After she did her morning rituals, she went downstairs, straight to the kitchen. Then she heard....
" After all these years, this was all your complaints, repeated over and over, did you just forgot that you told me it was all over? I asked forgiveness and you beg for my love. You said yes, and now were into this again? Oh come on, it was all in the past, it's over and I will never do that to you again. Can you just let it pass?"
"Yes, I beg for your love, I beg for your time. I just miss the older you Gabriel, when Zabe came to our life, you change, and heck, I don't even have the idea why, is my love not enough, where did I lacked?"
"You did not lacked, yes you have your imperfections, but that's what you are. You are still enough for me. It was just all you thinking that way."
"Enough? Huh, get lost."
"What a good day!,when will they stop? I hate this life", she said to herself.
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RandomDESPITE OF HER PERCEPTION OF WHAT LIFE SHOULD BE, ZABRINA IS NOTHING BUT TERMINAL. BUT WHEN SHE MET A GORGEOUS PLOT TWIST NAMED BILLY GREYSON, HER STORY IS ABOUT TO BE REWRITTEN.
