A Love Story 2

A Love Story 2- Part 41

I quickly ran out the building and ran as far as I possibly could. Tears streamed down my face with strands of hair flying everywhere but I didn't seem to care, I was too upset and angry at my parents for hiding my daughter from me. My own child doesn't even know me but she knows her grandparents!? That's so stupid! I'm so freaking angry at my parents right now, I can't think properly. I ran as fast as I could and I wasn't really sure where I was going but I'm trusting my feet again to lead me somewhere I will feel safe and think this all through. As I past a couple of children playing with a ball my feet seemed to stop as I approached the park I usually go in. It's unbelievable how I always seem to end up here even without me thinking through it all. I sat down on a bench and sighed as I wiped the tears that rolled down my cheeks. Why!! I just don't understand how my parents could do this to me. I looked behind me and noticed Luke standing there. He just stood there and awkwardly smiled at me. I felt a gush of tears starting to form and I quickly ran up to him and gave him a hug. He wrapped his arms around me as I continously sniffed. He cupped my face and wiped the tears, 'What's wrong?' I tried to swallow a lump in my throat but no matter how much I tried to swallow it wouldn't go down. 'Everyone lied to me.' I mumbled. 'Don't worry, everything will be fine. I'm here, I'll sort it out. What happened?' He grabbed my hand and lead me to the bench I was sitting on. We both sat down and he listened to me explain, 'My parents have hidden something special to me all these years and I have just found it but now it's broken. It's not as perfect as when I first saw it. It hates me, I can feel it.' 'Maybe there was a reason why your parents did this. But you can't always be angry with your parents, they were probably doing it for the best. The best for you.' He smiled. I shook my head, 'No. They were being selfish because they didn't want me to be with you.' I frowned. 'What?!' He exclaimed, 'How is this related to your problem?' He cocked an eyebrow at me. 'Be...because...' I stuttered, 'Because this thing I'm telling you about that I lost is...' I stopped, 'Our daughter... She's alive Luke.' I muttered...