Miss Adkins : The Unmarried Mother

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PETER

I swear, Mavi saw me... I'm doomed. What if she gets mad to Adele and Adele will blame me and she'll use it as a reason to break up with me.

Why the fuck did I step out of her room anyway? I should've jump over the balcony and pretend I am from out there looking for her.

But why the hell the kids is here? Don't they have school today? I'm sure Grace and Jeron went to school today.

I hear footsteps on the hallway and it stops in front of the room I am in. I panicked and I find myself hiding on something huge inside this room.

A sigh of relief escapes me when I hear the footsteps away...and I don't know but I can hear her laughing.

There's no way I'm going out here until Adele gets me. I don't have a face to face her children knowing I sleep here without them knowing. I can't look in them now that they know it...what if I ruin their relationship.

I walk there biting my nails. I am too frustrated to notice all the things surrounding me inside this room...and when I do, it makes me love her more.

I found out that the huge thing I hide from earlier was the Harley Davidson bike I gave her... it was on a platform in the center of the room, I mean how did she brought it up here?

It's well maintained, not a single dust can be seen. It's sparkling.

My eyes teared up... I look around...and I saw many things that reminds me of us.

I saw the lounge chair we broke at the beach...its still how it is, she didn't pay anyone to fix it.

I saw pictures of us framed and hang on one corner, it's the same pictures she pasted on her bucket list notebook.

On the other corner was pictures of her and her daughters... and Angelo's firsts on everything.

I saw Laura's books on a rack, she's collecting it but she's too shy to let her best friend know.

I saw Jessie's paintings, I saw her mum's handicrafts... Ben's guitar pics and Daniel's old surf board. Soufian's trophy from a food festival.

Why is she so perfect? What good we all did to deserve her anyway?

I walk on a large fishbowl... I thought at first, it's the same as the one on the beach house but it's larger, way larger.

Inside the bowl is her CD collection...from classic to rock... chocolate bars and chips...

She didn't really change a bit...she's still the soft, fragile, and warm Princess I love...and always love.

I sat down on the bike and cry myself out... did I really made the right decision of letting her go 5 years ago?

Or did I just make ourselves suffer?

The door went open and God knows how fast I am to take cover.

"Babe...Peter...are you here?"

ADELE

I was laughing hard on Angelo and Mavi's argument. It's not new to them to argue but this time it's over something really nonsense to be honest. Mavi is quite on a good mood I guess.

Angelo was a good sport but he's caught off guard now that's why he's playing his last card which I know won't work on Mavi.

Mavi won't fall on his charm especially when peanut already was caught on his own mouth, the crime he does to my CDs.

Well, I won't blame him because I used to torture him with that 'noise' whenever his bitching.

Angelo run upstairs probably to his playroom when he's defeated.