Bidziil- Betrothed, P.O.V.
Yahana and I, we grew up together, we were supposed to be married this coming fall. November 15th was supposed to be the day. She is such a beautiful girl, I bet she still is. I honestly did love her. There is a part of me that still does, but she left. I'm not sure of her reasons, I just know her and her father had a falling out. From what I do hear, she is living with her aunt in California. There was a part of me that wanted to follow her there. I miss her, she always made me laugh and we were the best of friends. Who wouldn't want to marry their best friend? As I'm sitting by the fire in my thoughts, Yahana's brother comes over to me. He notices that I'm just down in the dumps.
"What's got you feeling down?" he asks me.
"It's your sister, I just miss her. We were supposed to be married here soon. I know I know, you don't consider her your sister anymore. I still do though." I tell him.
"Just forget about her. She made her choice. She's the one that left, and is probably miserable, and not knowing what to do." He tells me.
"Even if she is, she can't come back and you know that. I was in love with her! I am still in love with her and she's been gone for a year. We were so close, so close! She was my best friend! You don't get over it, just like that!" I tell him getting mad at him.
"Hey, don't get mad at me. I'm just stating the truth." He says, walking away because his father is calling him over.
I'm not mad at her, how could I be? I'm mad at what she done. Mad that she could just take off like that. Not even giving me an explanation. All I got was an apology, and a hug goodbye. I cried, and I'm not one to cry. But, I cried because of her. Sometimes I still cry. I love my best friend, and my first love. How are you supposed to get over that so soon? I know it's been a year, but I've loved her my whole life. I wonder, if she even loved me, or was only doing it to please her father. Even though she's gone, I hope that she did love me, even if it was just as her friend. It would've been better than not being loved at all. As I start to tear up, I see Tsela coming over to me.
"My dad wants to see us. I don't know what about but he said it's important." He says, walking towards his dad.
Who knows what he wants. I'm not really in the mood to deal with any of his problems. After she left, he just got worse than he was after his wife died. Well, I better go see what he wants.
Hello my Peaches.
I hope you like this chapter.
I really like writing his point of view.
It was different.
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